Although Li Dongsheng shouted "First Blood", an armor plate of the RC team's robot was immediately destroyed at the same time.
The members of the RM team let out a low cheer, but were immediately stopped by Cao Junwen.
——Compared to the Mecha Masters, they are professional players and the opponent is an amateur player. Not to mention losing a game first, they were taken the lead again, and now they have caught up. They are too embarrassed to cheer and celebrate.
"Xiao Liang, let's deal with it and use the turtle's head-shrinking tactic."
Frowning, Cao Junwen whispered to the operator.
"good!"
Zhu Xiaoliang, the operator of the RM team, carefully controlled the robot to hide in the wooden box, and then used micro-control to control the field of view and turret.
The moment the armor plate appeared, Zhu Xiaoliang instantly retracted it.
The barrage from the opposite side hit the floor directly.
"That's it, look for opportunities." Cao Junwen's face calmed down slightly.
Through the last game, he has determined that the opposing operators rely entirely on self-aim - this does mean that their self-aim algorithm is very strong.
Not so strong!
But if you can win the game just by relying on a self-aim algorithm... then you are underestimating the active master of RM, and you are also underestimating the role of the operator and the team's tactics!
Cao Junwen looked across, his eyes a little complicated.
He began to think about winning and losing.
At this moment, he noticed that the young boy opposite who had been standing behind the operator looked back at him.
The scene from a week ago suddenly appeared in Cao Junwen's mind.
——This guy, when he and Li Dongsheng were having a heated argument, he ran to take a look at his robot, and then proposed a "match"!
And when Li Dongsheng heard his suggestion, he immediately stopped.
Could it be that this is an old man who can get pregnant just by looking at him?
Just when Cao Junwen was distracted, Zhu Xiaoliang suddenly yelled: "Fuck you!"
Following Zhu Xiaoliang's voice, the barrage on the opposite side seemed to have eyes. It shot ahead of time and hit the armor plate with lightning speed.
Cao Junwen's child shrank suddenly!
Everyone looked at each other!
To them, it was as if the RC team's robots suddenly opened fire, and then RM's side perfectly executed a wave of "face-to-face" coordination!
How precise is the lead time calculation?
At this moment, Chen Xiaofang, who had been standing in the middle of the field without saying a word since the battle began, just watching the battle quietly, suddenly spoke.
"Okay, it's over."
People from both teams looked at Professor Chen at the same time.
Professor Chen exhaled first, then smiled and waved to the people on both sides: "Come here."
…
In confusion, members of both teams approached Professor Chen one after another.
But compared to the seriousness and anxiety of the RM team, the atmosphere of the RC team is much more relaxed.
Although everyone said nothing, their brows and eyes were full of joy.
——As long as they are not blind, anyone can see that RM’s defeat is a foregone conclusion. It depends on whether they will be shaved 3:0.
I guess Professor Chen just stopped the game because he wanted to save some face for his team, right?
"Teacher Chen."
Li Dongsheng glanced at the livid-faced Cao Junwen out of the corner of his eye, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the happiness in his heart almost overflowed to the sky.
"Well, you win."
Professor Chen simply said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, the RM team immediately became commotion. After Cao Junwen was stunned, he stubbornly defended: "The second game hasn't been finished yet, we..."
"Do I need to finish?" Professor Chen immediately turned to look at the members of the RM team.
The commotion suddenly disappeared.
"Not admitting defeat is of course one of the spirits of competitive games, but today you are competing on robotics technology!" Professor Chen frowned slightly, and his tone gradually became more serious: "If you can't see yet, the smart aiming system of the RC team is beyond your level.
If it’s a big cut, then you won’t have to participate in the competition.”
Professor Chen paused as he spoke: "What I mean is wisdom, wisdom is wisdom."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the RM team fell silent.
Cao Junwen opened his mouth.
He hid his hand behind his back, held it hard, and finally said the word "yes" with difficulty.
Anyone can see that they lose because of automatic aiming.
In other words... it's the "intelligent aiming" that Professor Chen said.
Otherwise, according to the recklessness of the operator on the other side, if you replace it with a robot of the same level, it will be a mess!
"You have to admit it if you lose."
"We will study it carefully later to see how to improve the technology and tactics." Seeing Cao Junwen admitting defeat, Professor Chen softened his tone: "Restore the venue later and return it to the RC team."
"……Um."
Professor Chen looked at Li Dongsheng, with a smile on his face again: "Classmate Dongsheng, I still say the same thing, we are all playing with robots, the circle is small, there are few people, and you are still alumni. Communication is okay, don't get into trouble.
"
"Well... Teacher Chen is right!" Li Dongsheng was also smiling. He rubbed his hands and blinked quickly: "You mean, we won, right?"
"Didn't I tell you that you won?"
"Then...Cao Junwen, is it time for you to wear a hair tie?"
Li Dongsheng took out his cell phone and raised it.
Cao Junwen was startled, glanced at Professor Chen, and gritted his teeth.
"I'll make it!"
“The provincial RC team is awesome—don’t misspell the word.”
…
Seeing that the players on both sides no longer had the eagerness to fight last week, Professor Chen was completely relieved, and then he looked at the "initiator" of this duel.
The young boy didn't seem to have any interest in watching Cao Juyi admit defeat in his WeChat Moments, and instead walked to the computer next to him.
After smiling slightly, Professor Chen approached the boy.
"Classmate, what's your name?"
"Hello, Teacher Chen, my name is Ye Ming." Ye Ming originally planned to pack up his notebook, but he stood up immediately after hearing this.
"Tweeting Ting?"
"The remembrance of remembering."
"Oh, that's right. This is a good lesson for the RM team. I hope they will keep it in mind." Professor Chen laughed: "You are older, what major are you in?"
"Freshman, Electronic Information Engineering."
"So professional." Professor Chen praised casually and looked at Ye Ming's notebook: "Is Openp used for armor plate coordinate analysis?"
"No." Ye Ming hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the truth: "I use my own open source project for machine vision, and the armor plate coordinate system uses... the PNP algorithm I wrote myself."
Professor Chen's eyelids twitched momentarily, and he tilted his head subconsciously.
He suspected that he had heard wrongly.
"You...said you wrote it yourself?"
"Yes." Ye Ming said calmly.
It's not something shameful, so why don't you admit it.
Professor Chen was silent for three seconds.
Of course there are examples of writing excellent algorithms as a freshman.
But this kind of person... is usually a top expert.
And he must be the kind of genius who has the ability to win a gold medal in the OI (Youth Olympiad in Informatics) in high school.
To put it bluntly... there is a high probability that such a person will not appear in the provincial government.
Even if he showed up at the Provincial Transportation Bureau, he would not go to Electronic Information Engineering.
