Jack sighed helplessly, and threw the last piece of manuscript paper into the trash.

"I know you hate sports, but no one should hate this."

Saying that, he walked to the lawn in the middle of the outdoor runway, and played a set of bajiquan routines neatly, his movements were as fast as lightning, powerful and strong, and when he finally accepted the recruitment, there was already a circle of students around him to watch the excitement.

There is no such thing as laughing at kung fu and then being slapped in the face by counter-killing, if there really is, it is impossible for Jack to fight back with martial arts routines, and fighting techniques such as Sanda and Krav Maga are the choice of a person with a normal brain.

But the routines of martial arts are really handsome, and Red was already so excited that he couldn't help himself, his hands clenched into fists on his chest, and his eyes lit up.

"Would you like to teach me kung fu?"

Jack secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thanking Bruce Lee, a guy like Rhett who has both 'NERD' and 'GEEK' attributes must have been bullied in his childhood, and those kung fu movies are probably one of the most used materials in these children's fantasies.

"A year and a half ago, I weighed only 3 pounds heavier than you, and every time I went out, I had to carry 5 dollars in change with me, otherwise I would be targeted by street kids, you know."

Jack stared into Red's eyes and noticed that this guy habitually squinted from time to time, and was actually a short-sighted person who didn't like to wear glasses.

Destroy, he can already foresee what kind of disaster this guy's shooting, combat training, and even CQB training will be in the future, and sure enough, the task arranged by Rosie is not so simple.

"You know what it's like to join Rosie's group, right?"

Jack's sudden question made Red a little confused, and nodded subconsciously.

"Do you think you can handle a normal criminal on your own?"

Red quickly shook his head again.

"Come with me, I've changed my mind."

Jack takes Red to find Rosie again.

"What do you say? Cancellation of special admission to Rhett? Rosie looked at Jack and Rhett, who was a little overwhelmed beside him, in surprise.

"You're worried about him becoming a 'weak link,' and I'm worried about him becoming a 'deadly link.'"

"Originally, I just wanted to tempt him a little, use his yearning for kung fu, properly supervise the exercise, improve the physical fitness, and you can meet your requirements."

"But look at this cute baby face, these eyes that are at least three or four hundred degrees short-sighted, and you won't be a little worried when he needs to shoot the hostage-taking suspect? You didn't even recommend a simple myopia surgery for him? ”

"It made me realize that you didn't see him as an FBI agent who had to face criminals head-on, but just a genius psychological profiler."

Listening to Jack's long series of words in an excited tone, Rosie fell into deep thought, while Red argued weakly on the side.

"But I was at BAU with Gideon for almost a year."

Immediately, he was stared at by a cold gaze, and he was so frightened that he took a half step back.

Jack withdrew his gaze and sighed.

"You're a genius, Dr. Red, I remember your first Ph.D. was in mathematics, and the FBI forensic detectives' casualty data isn't hard to find, so please tell me, would you rather believe in luck than probability?"

Red was speechless, and Rossi sighed in the same way, "It was my negligence, his overly good resume made me ignore the most important shortcomings." ”

"Please tell me what we should do if there is a way to remedy it, and how sure you are that Dr. Red will be able to successfully leave the academy as an ordinary FBI agent."

Jack looked at Rhett again, "It depends on how much Dr. Rhett wants to be an FBI agent, and I don't think it's that hard for someone who can get three PhDs and two bachelor's degrees before the age of 21." ”

"Cancel the special admission, but make some small adjustments to the order of the tests, and I will make a step-by-step plan based on my experience, but it all depends on Dr. Red's willingness to cooperate."

Finally, the pressure came to Red's side, and he felt the gaze from the two of them, and he looked not very confident.

"I don't know, can I really do it? It's not at all my specialty. ”

"I can assure you that it's not as hard as you think."

Jack reached out and grabbed his shoulder firmly, with a slight force, as if trying to cheer him up in this way.

"Of course, this requires you to take the initiative to force yourself to do the most hateful thing, exercise, perseverance, and you will be very, very tired, which requires a lot of perseverance."

Red seemed to sense Jack's sincerity at this moment and nodded vigorously.

"I'm willing to give it a try and I don't want to disappoint Gideon and he says I'm going to be a good FBI agent but you really can. You don't know how bad my marksmanship is. ”

"You can, trust me." Jack let go of his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"When your hands are completely at your fingertips, hitting a target is a simple ballistic calculation, Dr. Red, and only if you wear the right contact lenses, of course."

So at Jack's suggestion, Red's shooting, martial arts, and physical fitness tests were allowed to be put on hold for the final week.

Then all his time outside of his normal training sessions was given to Jack.

In the end, the college also assigned him a corner of the central kitchen and provided the corresponding ingredients according to his requirements.

So, on the fifth day of Red's arrival at the FBI Academy, every morning, the other students who were doing physical exercises saw two guys doing calisthenics in the corner of the track.

"One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four, three-two-three-four, four-two-three-four."

Jack shouted the beat and took Red through his eighth set of radio gymnastics, correcting his deformed movements from time to time.

The illiterate beauties regard radio gymnastics as calisthenics, but Rhett, a delicate little body like Lin Daiyu, can complete a set of radio gymnastics as completely as possible with standard movements, which is enough to make him sweat like rain.

Some students may have complained a little about the obvious partiality of the academy and felt that it was not fair, but these noises quickly disappeared.

Because in all the subsequent training involving academic courses, Red's amazing memory and reading speed of 2W words per minute made even Jack, who has the ability to remember images out of his hands.

With his own vast body of knowledge, the vast majority of academic course teachers believe that Dr. Rhett should be the one who stands on the podium and not himself.

This made Jack fully understand why Rosie would specifically admit Red, such an incomparably wise brain, it would be a pity not to throw into BAU, which uses behavioral analysis and psychological profiling as the main way to solve crimes.

Now that he's here, he can help make up for the shortest piece of the barrel, so why not.

Anyway, if you want to be locked up in the academy for 5 months and stay bored, it is better to find something interesting to do, such as making some small changes to the protagonist of an American drama that meets his heart, which can eliminate a lot of problems in advance.

3,000 words to 2,000 words, almost in line with my own heart, sorry for being so late today, I didn't expect to change it so many times.

(End of chapter)