In the face of being the second player, Song Yun surprisingly stuck with his own set of strategies, which caused concern.
Little Han Ye hadn't expected that Song Yun was completely inflexible, seemingly knowing only one way to play the game: centralization.
"Are you kidding me?"
Little Han Ye's face turned frosty; his opponent was no longer just underestimating him but was totally disregarding him as a person!
"Go on, what are you hesitating for?"
Cradling his chin with one hand, Song Yun spoke indifferently with an air of boredom, "Haven't you heard the saying, "One brilliant move commands the whole game"?"
"I..."
Little Han Ye felt as though he had been hit with a dimension-reducing strike, yet he couldn't figure out what Song Yun was really up to.
He took a deep breath to calm himself down and then continued to play the game.
But the more he played, the stranger it felt. How did it happen that in an instant, his pieces on the board seemed to be dwindling?
