The Last Move
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Boom!
Gu Yuanyuan had been deep in thought and was alarmed by the thunder. After wobbling a few times, he would have fallen down if he didn't held onto a big tree nearby, and he panted a few times from fear.
The crowd was startled by the sudden thunder, and looked up at the sky. They realized that drizzling rain was falling after noticing their cheeks had become slightly wet.
Zhao Layue stared at Jing Jiu in the pavilion, with a worried expression clear in her distinctive black and white eyes.
Jing Jiu was still deep in thought.
The square occupied by the white Go piece was located on seven and eleven (G11), and was a blocking piece - how would he deal with it?
The clouds in the sky were getting thicker, the mountain looking gloomier, the wind growing colder and swifter, and the raindrops falling more frequently.
For some reason, the formation on the Chess Board Mountain did not play its role as well as it should have.