Not long after, Big Teacher arrived at the entrance of the dojo and burst out laughing. "If you want to enter the dojo to study chess, you're still not good enough as you are now... After all, you only have two game records. That isn't enough..."
Upon hearing this, Xuan Mo nodded. "Big Teacher, I could tell the moment you came out. You just want to play another game with me, right? If I win, I can enter the dojo, correct?"
Big Teacher nodded. "That's right..." With that, he set up the chessboard. Then he sat down in front of it, his eyes blazing. He knew he was about to face an unprecedented opponent. Xuan Mo sat across from him, a faint, barely perceptible smile on his face. His eyes gleamed with a desire for victory.
The Chess Game began. Big Teacher held the black stones and moved first, choosing a steady Opening Strategy in an attempt to control the situation through solid positioning. However, Xuan Mo's white stones moved across the board like an agile white dragon, every move precise and profound.
As the Chess Game progressed, Big Teacher began to feel the pressure. Xuan Mo's style changed constantly—at times like a violent storm, at times like a gentle stream—making him impossible to read. Each move seemed to challenge Big Teacher's limits, and every exchange made him feel his skill being pushed to the brink.
Time passed second by second, and the situation on the chessboard grew increasingly complicated. Sweat began to bead on Big Teacher's forehead. His fingers hesitated over the board, and every move became extraordinarily difficult. Xuan Mo, however, seemed to be enjoying the battle, a confident smile never leaving his face.
In the end, Big Teacher's black stones gradually collapsed under the white stones' assault.