"Old Li, wait and see how I, under the command of General Yuwen, will beat your butt into pieces! Haha."
"Ade, you're so unlucky. How come you got drawn into the red team? Tsk tsk."
"Well, I'm a veteran after all. Lord Chen may be very famous, but what does he know about command? We're definitely going to lose this time."
The soldiers were all whispering, and no one was optimistic about Chen Yu.
All of this was naturally seen by Ying Luo and others.
"Chen Yu, how confident do you think you are in winning?"
Yingluo asked.
Yuwen Zhan's ears also pricked up, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
Although Chen Yu has not experienced actual combat, he must have a lot of ideas to say this, and he probably has a 20% chance of winning.
If you perform exceptionally well, you can probably add another 10%.
I have to be extra cautious and must not capsize in the ditch.
Chen Yu frowned and thought for a moment before he said seriously, "100%."
As soon as he uttered this sentence, Yuwen Zhan almost fainted.
100%?
Is this kid so confident?
Bastard, does he take me seriously?
Ying Luo and the others were stunned, looking strange.
"This is truly Mr. Chen's style..."
Liu Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head, feeling quite helpless.
Ying Luo sighed and said, "In that case, I wish you good luck. Remember, victory and defeat are common in the military, and losing is nothing."
After giving a few words of advice, Ying Luo secretly spoke to Yuwen Zhan.
"Old General, please teach me a lesson about his pride!"
"I understand, old minister!"
Yu Wenzhan's eyes flashed and he rubbed his hands.
Ying Luo nodded upon seeing this.
Chen Yu, I hope you understand my painstaking efforts. When you fail, I will teach you what it means to be modest and prudent.
His expression became serious, and Ying Luo said in a serious tone: "The exercise begins!"
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