"Checkmate," Lin Feng said calmly, delivering yet another decisive victory over Tang Aining.
The woman looked utterly focused, almost as if she were on a mission.
She had already defeated all the other girls with ease, her confidence brimming as she eagerly challenged Lin Feng again and again.
Unfortunately for her, beating Lin Feng at chess was harder than surviving on nothing but snow for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
Her best result so far had only been only draws.
Yet Tang Aining refused to give up.
Determined to win at least once, she began taking increasingly unbalanced positions, willingly accepting risky exchanges just for a chance at victory.
Her brows furrowed as she calculated relentlessly, thinking ten, even a dozen moves ahead with intense focus.
But across from her, Lin Feng remained completely at ease.
While she struggled to see a dozen possibilities, he was already envisioning thousands and even millions of variations unfolding across the board.
