BLACK AND WHITE

The next day.

Zhang Yue and A chu were sitting face to face. That afternoon, the air blew very slowly. Bringing cool air that could make the heart cheerful.

But the faces of the two people looked tense staring at the table. Towards a square-shaped board on the table.

"Hmm. You seem to have a natural talent son," Zhang Yue said as he placed the black beans on the board. Then he stroked his thin mustache.

"Thank you very much Uncle. This is all thanks to Uncle Zhang's guidance," A chu said kindly. He seemed to be thinking while his eyes did not stop. Looking up at the board.

Then A chu's face brightened. It looked like he had found a surefire way to defeat his opponent. A chu put a white seed among the black seeds.

Then he said happily,

"Got it!"

Zhang Yue's face changed. He seemed to be thinking hard while looking at the board on the table. After a long time of thinking. Finally, he laughed.