"It's almost impossible," Xuan Yi told Feng Xun. "Back then, I tried for a month, but still failed at the last moment. Grandfather has never tried to teach me since."
Grand Secretary Fang had made up his mind, and the look on his face had never been so stern.
Feng Wu stood in the spacious martial arts arena with go chess pieces covering the ground around her. Each piece was the size of a fingernail.
A net had been hung up a hundred meters away from Feng Wu, and each hole was the size of a chess piece.
Behind the net was a bamboo tube with an opening as small as the human eye.
Grand Secretary Fang gazed at Feng Wu. "There are 99 chess pieces here. Kick each of them through the net into the bamboo tube."
The bamboo tube was deep enough to contain all 99 pieces.
That was to say, there was no room for error during this process.
Feng Wu nodded. It might sound difficult, but she had confidence in herself.
