"This chess game…" Zhuge Xuanqing murmured in a voice that was lost and disheartened.
At this moment, Gong Changyue also noticed the hints and couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, speaking with utter despair, "Mr. Xue…"
Simultaneously, there was an uproar throughout the venue.
Because as long as one's strength reached the level of a nine-dan master, it was clear that Xue An's position had already reached an impasse, a desperate situation with no way out.
Not only were his chess pieces almost entirely gone, but there was also no longer any momentum in the game.
"Hehe, what did I say? How could a green boy like him possibly solve this endgame!" Gu'E sneered viciously.
Yuan Zhentian also revealed a hint of a smile, "That's right, from the start, I could tell he would never win because his move to break the game was mediocre. In history, there has been more than one strong player who tried to use this method to break the endgame, and all of them failed!"
