[Strong in one word.]
[Dozing off while playing chess and still gaining the upper hand. That's really badass.]
[Miss, when you're like this, you make me feel like Go is very simple.]
[Having studied Go for a year, I think I'm back in the game!]
...
As the game progressed, An Yun became increasingly strained. His eyebrows furrowed closer together, and his gaze at Mu Lingyun turned more serious and earnest.
But Mu Lingyun maintained her seemingly alarmingly casual demeanor, occasionally dozing off and yawning.
As if she were an outsider to the game.
In truth, Mu Lingyun remembered every move she had made, as well as all of An Yun's moves.
In her view, this game actually had no suspense.
The system, that little punk, was even more worldly-wise than she was, conceding when it should concede and always controlling the winning margin within four stones.
So, without a doubt, the system won in the end.
By four stones.
