Anyone with basic knowledge of Go knows that the Tianyuan position is located at the very center of the Go board.
If normal people were playing, very few would occupy this point first, since Go is essentially a game of encircling territory, and whoever occupies a larger area wins.
"Song Yun, why don't I play this game?"
The old man Bai stared at Song Yun clicking away with the mouse, each click seemingly hitting his own heart.
Similarly, on the other side of the computer, a fourteen-year-old boy frowned and muttered, "How come this person's thought process is different from before?"
In previous games, the opponent always took a long time to think and appeared tired in their attacks, resembling an old person playing.
But in the new game, the opponent's offense was like a raging fire, pressing the boy to the point where he could hardly catch his breath.
When six minutes had passed in the game, the boy sighed and, having no choice, clicked on surrender.
"Won."
