"Tap~"
Zeng Anmin placed a stone.
"Tap~"
Huzi placed a stone.
Zeng Anmin's fingers, pinching a white stone, froze.
His brows knit tightly together as he muttered, "I should place it here... Hmm... no, it should be there!"
After talking for a long while, he hesitated for just as long and did not place his stone.
Huzi had grown terribly bored waiting at the side. He yawned and looked listlessly at Zeng Anmin.
"Uncle, hurry up."
"Don't rush. I have a brilliant move here. If I place it now, I'm afraid I'll make you cry."
Zeng Anmin wiped the sweat from his forehead and stared intently at the board.
"But your game is already nearly dead."
Huzi stared blankly at the board. "Even if you place one in the corner, it'll only delay things a little."
Hearing this, Zeng Anmin's eyes suddenly lit up.
Huh?!
I can still play the corners?!
How had I not thought of that?!
Tap!
Zeng Anmin placed a stone in the corner, confidence returning to his face.
"Continue!"
"Uh..." Huzi blinked blankly. Yet seeing the utterly confident look on Zeng Anmin's face, he became uncertain again.
Could Uncle truly have something up his sleeve?
Huzi began to lose confidence.
He thought for a long time, then placed another stone in front of Zeng Anmin with a tap.
As he placed it, he muttered, "I should win within three moves..."
Sweat began to form on Zeng Anmin's forehead.
The current board position made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Huzi, a guest has arrived! Stop pestering your uncle! Come, Mother will take you to the Profound Formation Division."
Zeng Rongyu's voice rang out from beyond the door.
Hearing his mother's voice, Huzi hurriedly raised his head. "Oh, okay! I'm coming out now!"
After saying that, he looked at Zeng