National Hand
Translator: 549690339
"Da…Da... Da..."
In the small house, the sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard was crisp and pleasant.
However, behind the pleasant voice was a fierce battle that even Jiang Beiran was moved by!
In this round, the crane robed ghost was the black player, while Mo Xia was the white player. He placed his stone in the [Mad] position, which not only saved a large area of his base, but also threatened several black stones.
It could be said to be a rather brilliant move.
However, just when Jiang Beiran thought that the crane robed ghost would stop and think for a moment, he suddenly pointed his finger at the [Sunset] position on the chessboard.
"It actually landed here?!"
Jiang Beiran's eyes flashed with surprise.