Formation (1)

"Ah!"

In the quiet night, song Rui's screams spread far and wide.

Xia ruofei and Zhao Yongjun glared at him at the same time. Song Rui laughed and waved his hand.

He had used almost all his strength in this boring attempt just now, and he had pressed it with the position of his palm. Fortunately, the contact area of the head of the nail was larger than that of an ordinary nail, otherwise, his palm would definitely have been pierced.

Even so, song Rui felt pain in his palm, so he couldn't help but scream.

"Can't you be more careful!" Xia ruofei couldn't help but reprimand him in a low voice."Is this the time to play?"

Song Rui said awkwardly,"I'm sorry, my mistake ... I thought this wood was soft because you looked so relaxed!" I just wanted to try ..."

Xia ruofei shook his head helplessly.

Zhao Yongjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was also very curious,""Ruofei, you're quite strong! Are all the Special Forces this powerful?"