Fang Qingyao immediately muttered: "I said it, but I only said that you will sell it to you if you win."

Chen Bin immediately replied: "Didn't we win?"

Fang Qingyao's eyes widened: "Even if you win in the last game, you won a total of 7 games. If you lose 8 games, can the result be considered a win?"

"I'm sorry, player Fang Qingyao!" Chen Bin said with a smile, "Your brother has only said that if you win, you will sell us the refinery stone. Didn't you say how many games we have to win, right?"

"But……"

"Even if we only won 1 game and lost 14 games, as long as we win, you can't be able to pay for this refinery."

"..." Fang Chenqiu and the entire God-killing team were speechless.

God!

How can a person be so shameless!

Chen Bin smiled again and said, "Then, that's it!"

The contestants who killed the gods curled their lips one after another: "Who has decided to tell you..."

Fang Chenqiu's iceberg face quietly melted a little.

From the beginning, he had no intention of resolving Chen Bin with this little refining stone, and Chen Bin himself must have known it.

Chen Bin still knows whether he wants to get it or not, and he thinks he is really messing around?

The inventory of refined stones in the God-killing Team is indeed a bit oversupply. They don’t have the second team, so they don’t need so many refined stones to support the equipment needs of newcomers. In addition, their research power has not kept up. Without equipment updates, where will the refined stones be hit?

However, the refining stone sold to them by the God-killing Team is not enough for the entire team to refine the armor and jewelry +16.

So... Chen Bin has been going to ask for food from hundreds of families in the past two weeks!

When I think of this, the entire God-killing team felt relieved.

Chen Bin should have been punished for such a disaster!

"By the way, Fang Chenqiu." Chen Bin finished speaking about the refining stone and was about to withdraw, and then turned around and called again.

"What?" Fang Chenqiu responded.

"Speaking of this, the next time we meet, it will be the WCG field!"

"And what..." Fang Chenqiu's face twitched for a moment, and he knew that Chen Bin wanted him to say something.

"Hey, you understand!" Chen Bin made an OK gesture.

Fang Chenqiu really doesn't want to say it.

But, I gave all the refined stones, and I still have this sentence?

Fang Chenqiu sighed, shook his head, and moved his fingers. He hesitated for a few seconds for a while, and encouraged the newcomers of the Nine-tailed Fox: "Well, you are playing well... You should cheer on the game!"

Chen Bin immediately responded, then laughed with satisfaction, and directly exited the players' training server.

The contestants who left the God-killing players in a daze - this is the first time they have seen someone say he wants to cheer up!

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Today is Ermao’s birthday. Happy Ermao’s birthday!
Chapter completed!