Jin Minshuo's chest did not fluctuate significantly. With a slight breath, a mockery light flashed in his eyes. He faced the contestants with different expressions coldly.

No one moved his body and came forward to compete for the microphone. No one even dared to speak, continuing the cypher task and performing his own rap singing. Everyone, including the producer and staff, was shocked by Kim Min-soo's bursting rap and stared at him blankly.

A brief pause was rarely seen on the stage, and only the beat controlled by dJ continued to play awkwardly.

Taking this opportunity, Kim Minshuo's eyes swept over and found his target accurately from the crowd.

Relying on his height, he leaned forward and raised his arms and stretched forward. He sent the microphone to the west exit.

Xi exit was obviously a little surprised and looked at the microphone that suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise.

When he met Kim Minshuo's eyes, he smiled gratefully and raised his hand to take it.

Then, hesitantly gave the microphone to a high school contestant beside him who had never grabbed the microphone and was so embarrassed that he was about to cry!

The other contestants also reacted, sighing as they faced the microphone slipped away from their hands, and could only be surrounded by the high school students who began singing in ecstasy.

Kim Minshuo's brow frowned suddenly and his lips pursed. Through the head and arms, he saw the calmness on Xikou's face.

Xi exit smiled at Kim Minshuo, still wandering behind the crowd, without showing any sign of going to the front desk to compete for the microphone.

Kim Minshuo, who had already completed his mission, took aside and continued to watch the farce on the stage coldly.

After singing a few words, Yang Shangyuan, a high school student who knew the cold and warm, let the microphone come out. Just as he was about to hand it to the West Exit, he was intercepted and snatched by other anxious contestants in the middle of the journey.

The scene became more intense, and the uncontrollable struggles were made, and the director team and producers had to remind them.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Sane has been trying hard to maintain the order that is about to collapse.

The staff stopped the contestants who were squeezed out of the stage and returned to the stage. DJ interrupted the rhythm music at the direction of the director team, and the producers began to sort out the chaos.

The four groups of producers also felt embarrassed and shut up. Snoopdogg took the lead in persuading: "I think it's better for each of you to sing 8 to 12 sentences and give other rappers some opportunities, because it's not good if it's long."

"It doesn't matter how many sentences you sing, what matters is what you sing."

"And, Kim Minshuo sang very well just now!" He pointed to Kim Minshuo who had already stood in the corner!

"It's very domineering, and the lyrics are also very interesting."

"Wow, snoopdogg praised Kim Minshuo!" The producers cheered with honor, this is truly recognized and appreciated by big European and American musicians!

Kim Minshuo acted very calmly. Although he was very happy, he still had a cold face on his face.

"shomethemoneydropthebeat!" After appeased the contestants at the command of Snoop, the music played again, continuing the unfinished guerrilla mission.

There were about five minutes left, and the scene returned to some order.

Despite this, you finished singing and I made a debut. As time passed, the remaining contestants who had no chance had exhausted their patience. They were originally concerned about their status and face and couldn't help but start fighting.

There are only 30 seconds left in the time! The microphone is occupied by 1i1boi and keeps singing. Does he want to directly consume time and eliminate other threatening competitors?

Jin Minshuo, who had already given way to the side, strode away from the contestants around Superbee, arousing a burst of dissatisfaction.

"Mo? Hasn't he finished singing? Why are you going to grab the microphone again?"

"Are you dissatisfied with superbee? Or are you dissatisfied with your performance?"

Noting his actions, Snoopdogg tilted the corner of his mouth, revealing a mysterious smile with unique charm.

Ignoring the rumors around him, Kim Minshuo inserted into the crowd strongly and grabbed the microphone in superbee's hand!

Superbee is also tactful, knowing that he has been occupying the microphone and has aroused public anger, so he let go and took a step back.

However, Kim Minshuo did not sing with the microphone as others imagined. When he looked back, he squeezed away the crowd in front of him, walked to the west exit, and handed out the microphone in his hand again.

Regardless of whether you like it or not, at least you must seize the opportunity to sing when standing on the stage. With such belief conveyed in your eyes, Kim Minshuo's hand sent it forward again.

Xixiao grinned, took the microphone with a tense face, stood in front of the stage and faced the producer.

"yo,yo,freesty1e,freesty1e!" Xi exit held the microphone and shouted the preparatory slogan before the official lyrics.

The contestants who had been looking forward to his performance cheered and raised their hands to cheer for the West Exit.

To be honest, Xikou has always had a good popularity and its strength has been recognized by everyone. When competing just now, when he saw that he was humble and usually did not grab the microphone, many people felt sorry for it. Finally, Jin Minshuo, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, helped Xikou grab the microphone and did things that many people wanted to do but did not dare to do.

“neofreesty1e,

No one uses freesty1e to sing

I'll show you, as long as there is beat and music, it's fine

Continue running—”

The background music has come to an abrupt end, and the ten-minute time limit has arrived!

"What are you doing..." More than one person felt sorry for the West Exit and complained dejectedly.

Xikou was not surprised by anything, but he just quietly put down the microphone in his hand and turned his head to avoid the camera shooting.

After the crowd, Kim Minshuo looked at him quietly.

Sorry, I wasted your help.

If this is your own choice, I would respect it.

The two of them were about to part with each other's complex thoughts.

The person who finished singing naturally gave him a sigh, and the person who didn't sing could only wait for the verdict in despair, and the scene finally became cold.

The producers were scoring and discussing the final promotion results, and the contestants were resting and communicating with each other.

"No matter what, it would be too unreasonable if Xi'an Export was eliminated here!" Basick expressed his attitude.

"Whether it's the rules or the competition, I think giving in is a very handsome move," 1i1boi also said righteously: "If the West Export is eliminated, I will be very angry."

Although he was the center of the topic, Xixiao and Kim Minshuo stood far away in the corner. The two of them were not sociable and said a word, but they maintained a very harmonious atmosphere.

The cameraman came to Xi'an Exit and asked, "Does the West Exit players regret the concession?"

"No regrets, no regrets at all." Xixiao smiled calmly, comforted him and waved to the high school student: "To be honest, I thought I didn't have the chance to sing rap, but in the end I sang three sentences. I would like to thank Kim Min-soo for giving me the microphone twice."

He patted Kim Minshuo on the shoulder and thanked him with a smile.

"Why did Kim Minshuoxi give it to the microphone of the West Exit player?" the cameraman asked.
Chapter completed!