After being enhanced by Jack's near-cheating fitness, by the fourth month, Red had stumbled through combat training and scored a moderate score on the fitness test, much to the surprise of the FBI Academy instructors.

After that, Jack spent a lot of time teaching him shooting skills.

The repeated practice of broadcast gymnastics and martial arts routines every day has greatly improved Red's body coordination, and he himself has little problems in this regard, and he is not the kind of "genius" who can stumble on the left foot and the right foot when he walks.

But the long-term lack of exercise and reflexive self-defense made him slightly clumsy and lacking self-confidence in front of others, always giving people a feeling of clumsiness.

Compared with the current three months, in Rossi's words, it seems that someone has replaced him below the head, not only is he much stronger, but his temperament has changed a lot.

Not to mention, after the little weak chicken became a normal size, that baby face was still quite cute, and Jack felt that it should arouse the protective desire of many older women.

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If an FBI cadet needs to consume thousands of rounds of ammunition for shooting training in five months, then Jack plans to have Red consume at least three times as many ammo in the remaining two months.

"The first point is that the focus is on the front sight, not the target, and I don't need to explain the principle of three points and one line, you know the principle of focusing of the human eye better than I do, Dr. Red."

Jack stood behind Rhett and took the trouble to explain the essentials of shooting over and over again.

"The second point, unconsciously pull the trigger, this is a pistol, you don't need to shoot at a target a kilometer away, when you hold the gun in place, you can pull the trigger at any time."

"The third point, follow up, after shooting a bullet, don't care if you hit or not, and get into the habit of aiming the muzzle of the gun back at the target, otherwise you will kill yourself."

A box of bullets every day, and only after the fight was given food, while Red was trying to send bullets to the target, Jack was on the side to help him load the bullets.

A week later, Rhett finally got rid of his fear of shooting, and although his skills were not outstanding, he was able to shoot at the 15-meter head target and the 20-meter chest target without missing the target.

"I think I'll be able to shoot at the same level as you before I leave the academy."

In the second week, Rhett looked at his rings triumphantly and made the same bold statement.

"Are you sure?"

Jack turned his head to look at him, pulled out the training Glock 19 from the holster, and emptied the magazine directly at the chest target 20 meters away without looking back.

As the motor sounds, the target paper is automatically sent to the shooting position, and Jack slaps the completely broken target paper at the Ten Rings position in front of Red.

"Come on, add one more box to the number of bullets you practiced every day before, remember to come to me for wrist pain, I have medicinal wine here."

Just kidding, I used all the 10 system gold coins that I had easily saved up after the counterfeit banknote case to upgrade my master-level pistol skills, and a rookie who had been touching the gun for less than a month could challenge it at will?

Jack admits that even if he is open, his brain does not have this genius aura, but in other aspects, his brother Jie is not weaker than others in his life.

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In the history of the FBI, every FBI agent was reassigned every two or three years after being assigned to a place, which led to a considerable degree of dissatisfaction among the junior agents.

Because this means that every few years, they have to relocate to their own homes, or face the situation of being separated from their loved ones for long periods of time, which is a big problem for agents with families.

In recent years, this has been reduced in recent years as some of the FBI's policies have become more human, but for new agents, 'volunteer nights' still determine where to start their careers.

It could be bustling New York, sunny Miami, or Anchorage, which can freeze to death.

One day after nearly five months of training, each trainee who was not eliminated was asked to fill out a 'volunteer list' by the evening of which they would most like to go to the regional office.

In the evening, each student opens an envelope in front of the class and reads aloud to the others the area to which they will be assigned.

Some will find themselves getting what they want, while others will find that the allotted area is far from what they wanted.

In any case, the moment everyone stands on the stage and reads out where they belong, they will be greeted with a round of goodwill applause, and if they are assigned to those big cities, they will even be heckled loudly.

Jack and Red lost the surprise because Rossi had already informed them of the location, and BAU was going to set up a branch office in Los Angeles with a new operations team.

Of course, there is nothing to regret about this, Jack does not have to move, and as a Ph.D. from Caltech, Red is happy to continue to stay in a place he knows well.

"Las Vegas!"

When the blonde girl, Jane Banner, read the name aloud on stage, she couldn't help laughing, and it seemed that the bustling casino was very much to her heart.

The other students whistled and applauded for her.

Jack and Red knew her well now, and they both clapped vigorously as their eyes came to this direction.

"I think you can try to date her in the future, anyway, Los Angeles is not far from Vegas, maybe you can break the shadow of your childhood."

Jack made fun of Rhett next to him.

"I'm banned from all the Las Vegas casinos, so it's unlikely I'll go there anymore."

Red also looked proud.

"That's what a super mathematician treats?"

Jack had heard that they were good at math and had a knack for calculating odds, and that all the items in the casino were about probability.

"It's a shame, I thought she was your type of person."

"I'm looking for a partner of the opposite sex who is mentally and intellectually compatible with me." Red said seriously.

Jack looked at him in disbelief, "You should know that with your IQ level, there may be less than 10,000 people in the world who can match you, right?" ”

Red nodded earnestly again.

"Good luck." Jack said with a sincere blessing.

With the end of the 'Volunteer Night', there are only a few days left for the trainees to be here.

The time finally came to the last day, and after the two changed into formal clothes to attend the graduation ceremony, they received their graduation certificates and a glittering badge, and Red successfully became an FBI agent with the same standards as everyone else.

After the ceremony, they went to the arsenal, and each of them received a Glock 22 officially issued by the FBI, and finally met Rosie, who had been waiting.

According to Rosie's arrangement, Jack has a month to take care of personal matters, or to take a good vacation for himself.

Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a follow-up.

(End of chapter)