Korean Entertainment 2015

Chapter 483 West Exit VS Li Wenguang (56)

After p-type sang, the audience continued to press the buttons in their hands, and Jin Zhenbiao came out and said: "The amount of p-type and basick will be announced after the next game."

At this time, West Exit and Li Wenguang in the waiting room both stood up. The battle between the two of them was finally about to begin, and the audience was also looking forward to this battle.

"Wenguang, come on." Tablo looked at Li Wenguang and said seriously, he knew that Li Wenguang would not disappoint him, and Jinusean also stared at him closely.

"Li Wenguang? It's finally time to start. Let me see how strong you are." West Exit lowered the hat and walked out slowly.

After the game, basick and p-type looked at each other with deep fear in their eyes. The outcome this time is really hard to tell.

This may be a battle between motherly love and fatherly love, and also a collision of different understandings of rap between the two. Only one of them can survive.

But their hearts were affected by the next battle. The battle between Li Wenguang and Xikou had always been what they wanted to watch, and Li Wenguang was the guy they cared about the most.

"Li Wenguang!" Park Jay Fan and Loco looked at the screen and didn't know what to say. They had known Li Wenguang for a long time, but they never thought that his rap skills were so strong.

"Li Wenguang?" san/e frowned, making him so uneasy since the first match, and Li Wenguang was the first one.

"Singer or rapper?" verbal/jint also smiled wryly, he still can't understand how Li Wenguang became a rapper, everything is too dreamy.

"Everyone should have been looking forward to the next match for a long time, that is the legendary Xiexit who has never been defeated in a diss battle, and Li Wenguang who has been mixed in the underground and major circles." Jin Zhenbiao said lightly.

But the cheers from the audience were extremely strong. Everyone shouted the names of Xikou and Li Wenguang. The two were obviously very popular with everyone.

The identities and ages of the two people shocked everyone. Li Wenguang was born in 90, and Xikou was two years younger than Li Wenguang.

How can everyone not be surprised that these two people can reach such a powerful rap level at such an age, and their identities are quite special.

One is Chinese, one is Korean, one is a rapidly rising singer in the entertainment industry, and the other is a young king who has never been defeated in diss battles.

The feelings they bring are completely different and very similar, one tends to be black in the form of rap, and the other is closer to black in terms of lyrics.

If the battle between p-type and basic is a battle between old and new kings, then the two are fighting between new and old kings.

"Who will win? According to the previous record, Li Wenguang has a relatively large chance of winning, but the West Exit seems to have not given his full strength." p-type frowned and thought.

These two guys are very dreadful guys. No matter which one reaches the finals, it will definitely make his opponent very uncomfortable, because both of them have that ability.

"West Exit, Li Wenguang." Basick also sat aside and thought deeply, he didn't know which of the two would win.

The most dreadful thing about Li Wenguang is his feeling on stage and his terrifying concentration. Not only is he very adaptable to all kinds of gazes and lights, but he has also been in the underground circle.

At that time, 2i's name surprised everyone, and the amazing flow was unforgettable for everyone, but unfortunately no one knew his identity.

Until Li Wenguang announced his identity in the competition, the rappers in the underground circle were surprised that an idol singer from China had such strength.

The two of them walked onto the stage at some point, and Jin Zhenbiao laughed when he saw the two of them. It seems that the ratings of this episode should be very high.

"Xikou, what do you think of this game?" Jin Zhenbiao looked at Xikou and asked with a smile.

Xikou turned his head to look at Li Wenguang and said indifferently: "Victory belongs to me, no matter who it is, I can't stop me, because I am the strongest here."

Li Wenguang laughed softly when he heard this, as if laughing at Xikou's overreaching.

"What about Li Wenguang? What do you think of this match?" Jin Zhenbiao looked at Li Wenguang and said.

"It's very interesting. There is no strongest, only stronger. I think the outcome of this match is already obvious." Li Wenguang also said pretentiously.

Everyone who plays hip-hop has an air of arrogance, self-righteous that he is the boss, Li Wenguang is of course not exempt, he never thinks that he is not the boss.

"It seems that everyone is very confident in themselves, but the real result still needs to be judged by the audience." Jin Zhenbiao said slowly.

The audience shouted the names of the two: "West Exit! Li Wenguang!", and they couldn't wait to see the battle between the two.

"Everyone welcomes the first stage brought by the West Exit with applause." Jin Zhenbiao said loudly, and Li Wenguang also walked off the stage slowly.

P-type and basic looked at Li Wenguang who was walking down and frowned, while san/e they all looked at Li Wenguang thoughtfully.

"West Exit." Li Wenguang looked at the West Exit on the stage and laughed. He really wanted to know what kind of stage the fully fired West Exit would bring.

Xikou turned his head expressionlessly and snapped his fingers. The whole stage went dark in an instant, and a beat suddenly sounded.

"Huh?" Li Wenguang was slightly startled, he found that this beat was quite weird, and it seemed to have a very different feeling from ordinary hip-hop.

"a-yo, man/I/killed/this/one, all you can do is hold your breath, but this is a game of blocking your life (in Korean, breath is called sum and life can be called mosum)." The west exit began to sing rap, and the dark blue light shrouded the stage.

His rap is not slow, but it has a feeling of being addicted, and when everyone is immersed in his rap, the beat starts to change.

A dozen dancers appeared on the stage, and they danced coquettishly around the west exit, and a beam of white light poured down, and I saw him sitting on a throne, holding a champagne glass in his hand, Inside is a scarlet liquid.

(End of this chapter)