Beijing.
"Slap!" A white piece fell, bringing a crisp sound of wood clashing against stone.
Staring at the beautifully enclosed formation, Kong Jie let out a long sigh of relief, and a slight smile finally appeared on his face, which had been solemn from start to finish.
In contrast, his opponent sitting across from him, Li Changhao, was wearing a heavy expression, with sweat beading on his forehead.
The black piece twirled in his hand, his gaze scanning the board yet he hesitated to make a move.
"Brilliant! What a clever move!
Today's match is truly thrilling, truly worthy of a pinnacle duel between professional 9-dan players!
It seemed Mr. Kong might struggle against the player known as 'Buddha' from South Peninsula, Lee Changhao, but today Mr. Kong is simply inspired, with brilliant moves emerging endlessly!"
"Indeed, with that move, the previously useless looking arrangement instantly connected together.
