"Even though he's at a disadvantage, he's saying Chairman Hu has lost. Does this guy even know how to play chess?"
"Look at him, still wet behind the ears. He's obviously just spouting nonsense."
Amidst the discussion, Ren Tong's confidence waned even further.
Hu Qing sneered, "Kid, isn't it a bit too early to be saying that?"
"Use the Elephant to take his Cannon!"
The man in brocade immediately did as he was told. He was just like Ren Tong now, simply doing whatever others instructed.
"Knight Seven, advance two!"
"Move the Elephant down!"
"Chariot Two, advance eight!"
After three moves, sweat began to bead on Hu Qing's forehead, and his face turned slightly pale.
This… this…
He paused for a full five minutes but still couldn't find a way to break the deadlock.
The man in brocade asked nervously, "Chairman Hu, what's our next move?"
