Anna took a deep breath, glancing around while also trying to stretch her stiff body.
Right now, she was still in a good position, what with her threat starting to get through the opponent's side. She herself was playing against Rafael Adams right now, a handsome boy with mesmerizing blue eyes and blonde hair that struck him as a model instead of a normal chess player.
It was clear from the beginning that her opponent was not at the same level as her. Playing in an aggressive line of the King's Indian Defense, Rafael Adams had already made a mistake in the ninth move of the game, probably forgetting the theory line of this variation.
