"Li Wenguang, I hope you can still have the last laugh." P-Type looked at Li Wenguang's face and said lightly, then turned around and walked in.

And the people behind him were opposite Li Wenguang one by one, beenzino, Simon/d, san/e, verbal/jint, etc. all nodded with Li Wenguang and walked in.

Until the end, Zheng Jigao looked at Zhao You behind Li Wenguang, then smiled at him and turned around and walked in, leaving them with a strange back.

"Let's go too." Li Wenguang turned his head to the eight female idols behind him, and they looked at his pale face with a frown.

Looking at Li Wenguang's lonely and stubborn back, everyone sighed slightly, maybe this is the reason why he was able to rise in such a short period of time.

The audience looked at the dimly lit stage and shouted P-Type's name, and a dark purple light suddenly lit up on the huge stage, and a text appeared on the huge screen.

"The story of a child on a rainy summer night, the story of my past that even I haven't looked back." P-Type reads a cappella rap on the screen.

Li Wenguang looked at the screen on the stage and frowned slightly, and he didn't know what kind of story P-Type would bring, but judging from this state, it shouldn't be so simple.

On the theme of "real/me", P-Type chooses the story of his childhood, and the name of this song is "take/the/train", which means taking the train, and he wants to take the train of memory back to his childhood.

"The dark, cramped room was extremely uneasy, and the thick clouds were pouring rain...... p-type rap rang out as the purple lights on the stage and a soothing beat rang.

The moment his rap sounded, everyone couldn't help but exclaim, and the feeling of eroding into their souls like a black river was extremely subtle. At this moment, they rode the black river, as if they had come to their childhood.

A dark, cramped room appeared in front of them, and they were greatly surprised by the sound of rain in the dark curtain outside the window.

They finally understand what a real rap is, and P-Type's strength is undoubtedly revealed at this moment, compared to the previous rap, this time he is completely full of firepower.

“p-type！” The audience couldn't help but shout his name and move their arms as he rapped as if vibrating soul frequencies. Countless arms moved up and down in the black pressed field.

And the amount on the big screen broke through rapidly, just his two sentences had already broken through to two million, and this time tablo didn't know what to say.

Li Wenguang's face was still calm, but his breathing became heavy, and P-Type was really hiding a hand, and Basick They were completely surprised.

"Is that all the strength of the P-Type? It seems that he did that on purpose. Basick smiled bitterly, and Nishi's face was also very solemn.

Compared with the aggressive rap that Li Wenguang just performed, this rap is not inferior at all, and it has the faint power to encourage the soul.

Even Li Wenguang does not appear in that strange state. He may not be able to win the P-type, but what is the real king, maybe it means the P-type.

Under the dim purple light, P-Type finally appeared in his real body, and he was seen wearing a thick gold chain around his neck, and his hands were making various rap gestures, which caused the audience to go even more crazy.

Just when everyone was crazy about his rap, a wonderful song sounded on the second floor, and a white light was seen hanging down. It shone on the man's body.

"Zheng Jigao!" The audience couldn't help but exclaim, how could they not know him. "Some" sung with Sowoo completely caused a sensation in South Korea back then.

People knew the magical name of Jung Ki-ko, and the fact that he was often invited by underground rappers to featuring was also picked up, and they knew that Jung Ki-gao was such a powerful hip-hop singer.

“I/CAN/SEE/THE/HEAVEN/IN/YOUR/EYES.” Jung Ki-ko's perfect singing voice makes P-Type's rap even more special.

For a moment, everyone was immersed in the singing of the two people, frantically pressing the button in their hands, and it was not all over, but only the beginning.

At this time, a playful rap sounded. Everyone couldn't help but exclaim again, only to see a tall man appear on the left side of the stage, it was Beenzino to the eye.

Immediately after the appearance of san/e and verbal/jint, the stage reached a climax, and Simon/d, Sean2slow and paloalto pushed the climax to a climax again.

Finally, Vasco's furious rap rang out. Entwined with P-Type's all-controlling rap, it made people taste the third orgasm.

These people are all masters of the hip-hop world, they all have their own special rap, and these rap techniques are completely at the pinnacle.

The frenzy formed around the P-type directly immersed everyone in their rap sounds, and Jung Ki-ko's lyrical singing made their music even more amazing.

“p-type！ p-type！ "All that left the audience's eyes was the wonderful stage that P-Type brought to the table, which was a pure hip-hop stage.

Tablo's face had completely changed, because he didn't expect it to be completely different from the p-type when he was practicing, and the shock of the stage was also terrifying.

This is probably the most powerful stage in the history of "show/me/the/money", an epic stage created by countless hip-hop masters.

Basick and the others were also dumbfounded to see all this, it turned out that this was the real P-type, and the gap between them and the P-Type was also revealed at this moment.

Li Wenguang watched the stage quietly, his pale cheeks tinged with an abnormal flush, and his fingers sunk tightly into his palms.

"Ahem!" He coughed violently, a feeling of vomiting that he had never felt before.

"Wen Guang, are you alright?" Tablo walked over and said worriedly, he had completely given up hope now, and just hoped that Li Wenguang would not be hit too hard.

"It's okay, Brother Tablo." Li Wenguang smiled, and then noticed that there was a trace of abnormal blood on his palm. (To be continued......)