[Pseudo Criminal Minds]Gimmick Game

When she practiced the intrusion into the fire scene, she froze in place facing the fire in the cabin, and the same picture appeared in her mind, and she didn't even hear Gattuso calling her to get on the plane.She was shocked when she found Gattuso's big face in front of her eyes.

Gattuso looked at her obviously wrong face and asked her directly: "You don't have shadows about water and fire, do you?"

Lucia gave him a bunch of big white eyes: "Wrong, labor and capital are not invaded by fire and water."

Gattuso laughed loudly, hugged her head, pressed it against his neck, rubbed her short fluffy hair vigorously, and tied his forehead with stubble: "I even forgot that you are the goddess of light, how can you be afraid of fire?"

=▽=+ "Please call me 'Midfield Engine', thank you. I call you that Marysu." Just kidding, Laozi is a man who doesn't even use the word "female". What does it mean to call Laozi a "goddess" , "Goosebumps all over my body."

"Go," Gattuso pushed her away in disgust, "Why are you pretending to be deep at such a young age?"

Lucia ignored him and jumped to the side of Russo, Marchisio and others in the same group, but she didn't realize that Gattuso's eyes were full of doting on her.

Occasional small pleasures gradually cannot conceal the hardships of training.

Desert, jungle, snow mountain, Gobi, city, sky, water, underground, sunny day, rainy day, snowy day, shooting, explosive ordnance disposal, house assault, parachuting, hand-to-hand combat, anti-hijacking, VIP protection, various equipment Use, disguise, informatics, criminal psychology, polygraph and anti-polygraph...

The most difficult thing for Lucia is not the training, but every time a new instructor comes, he will look at her with a complicated face and say "you are that Pirlo".She has never liked to be high-profile, and this feeling of being treated like a monkey made her suffer a lot.

As time goes by, people continue to quit for various reasons, either because of physical problems, or because of psychological problems, and even because of low education and insufficient understanding.When the first snow in 04 came quietly, and the only remaining roommate Carlo said goodbye to her with red eyes, Lucia felt as if the last piece of her heart had been emptied.

She ignored Cannavaro's objections and moved to the company commander's lounge in Gattuso's big dormitory—it was said that "the company" actually had less than two squads left—and it took a few days before she became happier.

The thing that made her happy was probably this: "Your Highness, which face do you think is fairer, my face or Andrea's?"

Lucia listened to the words of Rossi, who has the same name as the future superstar of Manchester United, Cristiano Ronaldo, and almost broke the rubber band that tied her hair in her hand.

Her gnashing of teeth amused Andrea Russo, who laughed and slapped Rossi on the biceps: "Hand over."

"Why? Your Highness didn't say that you are whiter than me!" Rossi objected.

"Wait a minute," Lucia hissed, feeling that something was wrong, "You are betting on labor, which of you has a fairer face? Also, what did you call labor just now?!"

"Uh..." the double R glanced at each other at the same time.

"Damn it!" She rushed up and whipped the two of them with the belt she had just removed from the change of clothes. When she ran to the door, she bumped into Gattuso who had just entered, and a belt was pulled on the arm of Conti who was with him.

Conti groaned in pain, defenseless.

The instigator double R laughed like watching a show, and Lucia rushed to them again: "You two gay faces are laughing!" The two were chased and ran all over the room.

This time it was the turn of Moratti and Marchisio, who had been silent in the room, to sneer at them: "You deserve it, let you transfer to Lucia."

Gattuso and Conti didn't understand, and Moratti repeated what happened just now.After listening to it, Conti, who deeply felt that he was lying on the gun, quit. He beat Russo and Rossi with one against two, and finally stripped Rossi naked and pressed him to the ground—the kind that was purely thoughtless.

Lucia's eyes were covered by the enthusiastic Gattuso, and she didn't see anything. Hearing those howling sounds that were not suitable for children, she almost laughed out loud.

After a total of 48 weeks of training in two phases of hard work, they finally ushered in one of the most sacred moments in their lives.

Standing where I stood 11 months ago, the weather is not as gloomy as last time, it is the typical sunny day in Livorno.

The original team of 113 people was left with only 17 people, and there were more leaders and guests who stood together and didn't seem to be watching the ceremony in front of them. Lucia stood in the line, looking at Cannavaro who was also standing in the crowd.His height was by no means outstanding among a group of 180+ instructors, but he was blocked behind them.But she was able to spot him from the crowd at a glance. Cannavaro seemed to sense her gaze and looked in her direction.Eyes met, Lucia gave him a barely visible smile.She believed Cannavaro saw it—though he turned his head away quickly, she was sure he blinked in her direction before turning.

When DiNozzo pinned the GIS logo on her left chest, Lucia suddenly had a wonderful feeling in her heart, which made her blood boil continuously - the peace of the entire Apennine Peninsula was handed over to her from then on.

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After the enthralling ceremony, she summoned all 16 new players to find Cannavaro: "Tini, let's have a shot!"

Cannavaro looked at her who was eager to try and raised the corners of her mouth: "I will accompany you anytime, Rosenelli."

Standing on the green grass, Lucia kept jumping in place.Looking at the goal not far away, she felt that she was so excited that she was about to fly.When was the last time you played football?Half a year ago, right?

The whistle sounded, the ball in the middle circle was kicked out, and the game officially started.

The new players wore the white away jerseys of the Italian national team, and the coaches wore the blue home jerseys. When the two sides first met, many people laughed at this. Such a happy atmosphere.

Conti on the right passed a very comfortable ball to Lucia. She got stuck on the spot of the ball before the opponent player who was following her. The ball hit her knee and bounced two meters away. By the time she turned around, the ball had already been taken away by the instructors. Lucia held her head in her hands and was so annoyed that she had developed her muscles after fighting and killing a lot, but her flexibility was not as good as before. She seemed to need some time to adjust to this body.

This low-level mistake of hers made the other party see it, and they made small calculations in their hearts.After all, no matter what, she was just an underage girl.

A player in a blue jersey was running towards him, and Lucia glanced at him before looking in the direction of the ball.Sure enough, the player in blue over there kicked together, and the ball flew towards her.She crossed her arms to block the man behind her, but the man easily squeezed her away, and swung the ball out with a diving leap.

Lucia turned around on the ground, got up and spit out the grass in her mouth, she was so wronged that she was about to cry: I think she was the one who stood up to Maldini and defended Shevchenko back then, so how long did it take for her to become a This look?She is really stupid, really, she thought she was just not flexible enough, now it seems that she doesn't even have physical strength, shit!

No, labor and management are Pirlo, who is known as the "midfield engine"!The offense must start with the defense, so she is going to strengthen the defense first-anyway, there are plenty of opportunities for the ball to come to her.She took a closer look, and found that the coaching staff mainly relied on short passes on the ground. The kind of header ferry just now has never appeared again, and now it seems that it was purely for her to show off.However, this happened to be in her arms—come on, come on, bullying labor and capital is not as high as you, isn't it?Let you see the labor and management's X legs!

Another player in the blue jersey sprints into her area with the ball. Lucia followed, pushing him near the baseline, a sliding tackle sideways the ball out of his control, then hooked it back with the other foot, turned and passed to Rossi who came to meet him.

Not far away, Marchisio gave her a thumbs up. Lucia smiled at him.Gradually found the feeling, she can do better.

In the end, the two sides shook hands with 3:3, and everyone felt comfortable after exercising.It's just that there is a spoiled underage girl desperately yelling "Additional time, stoppage time, return my hat-trick..."

The instructors headed by Cannavaro looked at her with contempt: this person has first-class golf skills and low-quality golf skills, commonly known as "getting cheap and acting good", and he will never take her to play again.

Gattuso put his arms around her shoulders: "Stop arguing, you won the instructor for the first time, do you still want to hang out?"

... This guy is even more shameless.

Lucia tilted her head and looked at him, blinking her big lake-blue eyes: "I've already scored two goals, what should I do? I'm so scared... No! We've already graduated