"Please, please draw me."

Superbee, who was sitting in the first row below the stage, closed his hands and pressed his chin against his chin, and prayed silently in his heart.

Watching Xixiao and Xu In-chang walk out of the hall, watching the first group match successfully, just as Kim Minshuo at the end smiled and felt interesting, superbee also fell into deeper and deeper entanglement.

With infinite hope, he stared at the host Jin Zhenbiao, staring at another ticket in panic and expectant manner.

"The next rapper is Zhou Xian, please come to the stage." Listening to the host's name, superbee closed his eyes and cursed angrily, turning his face away weakly.

"Please tell me the opponent you chose." Seeing Zhou Xian walk from the audience to his side, Jin Zhenbiao patted his shoulder and asked comfortingly.

"I..." Zhou Xian's tone was obviously hesitant, and his eyes were always on a certain position in the audience.

He seemed to be making a very important decision. His eyes hesitated for a long time, and he finally made up his mind as if he was fighting with humans and gods.

"The one wearing a white hat over there," Zhou Xian avoided the contestant he was originally staring at and chose casually among the crowd: "Here, there are a row here."

He tried to cover up the truth, and he explained, "I don't like him wearing a hat like this."

After he finished speaking, even he laughed out loud.

Superbee was very excited, biting his lip and cheering himself up!

Fortunately, it’s okay! That guy was not chosen to leave! You still have a chance!

"Next rapper, endup." However, before superbee could calm down, Jin Zhenbiao took out another ticket quickly.

The contestant looked very bad-tempered. He jumped onto the stage in one step and didn't even leave time for interviews for Jin Zhenbiao. He almost snatched the microphone and blurted out: "I choose vernon!"

"Ai Xi!"

"I was taken first!"

"A bastard!"

Before he could finish his words, the remaining contestants could no longer accept the remorse of protests.

Superbee clenched his fists tightly to suppress his urge to hit someone. Looking at the smug smile on the stage, the anger in his heart was burning.

Damn, that's the opponent I left for me! Who allows you, the bastard, to choose him first!

That's right, from the beginning, the opponent that superbee chose for himself was this score that was barely below the second round, passing the level by one person, and he was almost like a clown, vernon.

I can't even say the complete rap. When I was free to sing, I actually wanted to get away with singing. I'd better go back to the song world at this level.

Even he even prepared the handsome statement he wanted to say during the interview in advance.

"Damn..." Even though he was angry in his heart, facing the camera, he still tried his best to maintain his superficial calmness, but he felt more regretful.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have provoked Kim Minshuo.

As an underground rapper, superbee is very clear about his strength. Although he is also a leader in the younger generation, he is already satisfied with the final team of being able to enter the semi-finals of the producer by giving me money, which attracts rappers from all over the country, and even a ten thousand-year-old monster like Ptype.

Win the championship? For him, this kind of dream is not strong and has no background, so it is better to wake up early.

Superbee's goal is to show its strength and attract popularity in the competition. If you are lucky enough to be appreciated by the company, the days of making money will no longer be out of reach.

The contestants in the previous seasons were all his goals.

However, the competition has been recorded to the third round, and the first episode has even been released. Even if I am not the most eye-catching one, I haven’t even got a complete shot?

The topic of the first issue was completely taken away by that Kim Minshuo. Everyone's attention was gathered on him.

A name that I had never heard of before suddenly emerged from somewhere, and it was even more mysterious than their lowly rappers-

At the same time, it is also strong.

This is what superbee thinks after watching the performance video of Kim Minshuo circulating online.

Want to hype? Want to whitewash? Want to turn fans into black? Although he admits that Kim Minshuo is far stronger than himself and is a powerful candidate to win the championship, Superbee, who was so blinded by jealousy, did not completely lose his mind, but came up with a plan that seemed perfect in his opinion.

With the help of the public's attention to Kim Minshuo, I will also hype it up and attract the attention as much as possible.

I want to be popular!

With such anger in his heart, he put on his mask, took the provocative and ironic photo, and went to his ins.

Everything was as he wished, and this picture was immediately linked to Kim Minshuo who was wearing a mask. Not only did it successfully disrupt his whitewashing plan, but it also made those black fans who hated Kim Minshuo turn to superbee's arms.

But who would have thought that the third round would be a one-on-one duel!

"No, I can't be picked by him. With that kid's strength, I can't handle it!" superbee pulled his explosive head tightly and let Jin Zhenbiao pick the contestant.

"Superbee!" He was still a little stunned when he heard his name at first.

Jin Zhenbiao's eyes looked over from the stage, and even superbee had seen the camera position turning.

He jumped up quickly and walked to the stage.

"Please choose your opponent." I realized that superbee's condition was not very right, and Jin Zhenbiao made a reminder.

Superbee looked down at the audience, staring straight at Kim Minshuo who was standing lazily in the last row, smiling at him with a sarcastic look on his face.

A stream of evil fire suddenly surged in his heart, and he almost wanted to blurt out. However, his reason was still locked tightly and pointed at another person.

"That player Li Shangfu was too noisy in the second round of the game."

It was this kind of childish reason again, Jin Zhenbiao slapped his face and continued to ask: "Then do you mean you were aiming at him in the second round?"

"Well," Superbee tried his best to win back his image when he knew that he would not choose Kim Minshuo after he had provoked him.

"Coward." Kim Minshuo, who had a glimmer of hope for this guy, shook his head helplessly, and sneered at the superbee on the stage to make an export-oriented style.

"What a sad clown." There was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh. After superbee left the stage, Kim Minshuo completely lost interest in this farce-like draw.

"Kim Minshuoxi." Jin Zhenbiao finally handed over his name.

Slowly walking onto the stage, looking at the few remaining people, Kim Minshuo tried his best to recall the impression of them in his mind, and finally he could only choose one at will.
Chapter completed!