Chapter 15 The national football team abused the men's basketball team
Ye Ming opened the source code.
Professor Chen sat on the stool and began to slowly scroll the mouse.
His main topic is human-computer interaction of robots, which is why he leads the RM team.
As a software engineering teacher, he looked at Ye Ming's code...
Understand at a glance!
If Ye Ming hadn't just said that he was majoring in EE (Electronic Information Engineering), he would even think that Ye Ming's good commenting habits and regular variable naming... were the software engineering students he taught!
Then, he determined that Ye Ming's code was not the OpenCV he was familiar with - this is an open source computer vision library that has become quite mature after years of development and has almost all machine vision solutions.
Almost all competition robots in domestic universities use the OpenCV open source program.
"Did you really write it?" Professor Chen raised his head and asked again.
It's not that he didn't believe it, but he found it a bit incredible.
There are ready-made open source solutions, so I don’t need to write them myself...forget it!
Such a sharp student is not a software engineering major!
"Yes."
"What about the front-end? Really?" Professor Chen opened the front-end console as he spoke. He was startled for a moment and then laughed: "Well, this front-end is quite rough."
Ye Ming was greatly embarrassed - in order to rush for time, when he wrote the front-end, he did it as simply as possible, and it was extremely rough.
"The algorithm performed very well." Professor Chen turned to look at Ye Ming. After pausing for a few seconds, he finally asked: "Have you participated in oi before? Have you won an award?"
"No." Ye Ming shook his head honestly - are you kidding me? If he could win an award in oi, would he still be here?
"..." Professor Chen was silent again for a few seconds, and then his eyes became intense: "Do you have any ideas about participating in ACM?"
ACM, the full name is the International College Programming Competition, and is known as the most valuable computer competition for college students.
Ye Ming obviously hesitated.
Frankly speaking, since he got the system, his plans for his college career have been completely disrupted.
When he first entered the school, he really wanted to participate in competitions such as Internet+ or the Challenge Cup to ensure his graduate studies - at most, he wanted to compete in the e-Sports (College Student Electronic Design Competition).
The upper limit of his ability is reached.
But after the system went online, everything changed.
He clearly knows how horribly his learning ability and ability to master and understand knowledge have improved with the support of the system.
It can be said that he is currently participating in any top competition in the field of college students, such as ACM, such as Qiu Sai (Qiu Chengdong Mathematics Competition)...
Regardless of science or engineering, as long as he doesn't meet monster-level people like P Da Wei Shen...then he will be fine.
Therefore, he is no longer eager to take the "ordinary college student path", but depends on what the system says.
Everything else is just clouds.
The system’s experience level and redemption points are the most important.
Hidden in the system are black technologies that make people excited just thinking about it.
Professor Chen seemed to notice his hesitation, and smiled slightly: "Don't rush to answer, you finish the RC competition first, and we will talk about it later."
After saying that, Professor Chen took one last look at the source code and finally made no request.
Obviously, this level of electronic control and interaction cannot be accomplished by more than just a self-aiming algorithm.
What's more, the rm team's self-esteem still needs to be preserved.
So Professor Chen stood up, nodded to Ye Ming and walked towards the gate of the venue.
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Outside the venue.
A group of onlookers whose ears stood up like antennas began to stare like bells when they realized that there was no sound in the venue.
After a while, someone asked: "Is it over?"
The brother with his ear close to the door replied: "It seems that Boss Chen has stopped the game."
"Then who won, or who won?"
"Li Dongsheng roared so fiercely, no need to guess that Team RC won."
"Then why terminate?"
"Boss Chen is afraid that his team will be embarrassed."
"..."
Just when everyone was speculating, a person standing on the periphery raised his mobile phone: "Fuck! Cao Junwen gave in!"
People flocked to look at his mobile phone screen.
All I saw on the screen was a screenshot of a circle of friends.
In the picture, the latest circle of friends only has one sentence.
——I am willing to admit defeat, the provincial RC team is awesome!
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one said anything for a long time.
Finally, a voice whispered.
"Does this mean that the RC team has become stronger this year?"
Then immediately someone understood the topic and started popularizing science.
"Shit! To be honest, winning this kind of game between Zhang Fei and Yue Fei means nothing."
"If you really want to know more, you have to watch the RC Southern Competition in May. This year's Southern Competition has last year's domestic champion and Wuhan University, the runner-up in the international competition!"
As the discussion started again, the door creaked open.
Professor Chen Xiaofang looked serious.
"What are you doing around everyone? They don't even wear masks. They're all gone!"
Following the reluctant crowd, Professor Chen walked quickly down the stairs.
As he walked, he took out his cell phone and dialed.
"You guy, you caught me just when I came back to get some documents."
In the large office, only two professors were present.
As a landlord, Tang Zhigao personally made a cup of tea for Chen Xiaofang, smiling and shaking his head.
"I believe you." Chen Xiaofang laughed: "If you really want to get documents, don't you know how to call your apprentice to run errands?"
"Today's weekend, the children all wanted to fall in love, and they all ran away." Tang Zhigao smiled slightly: "By the way, if you don't go fishing on the weekend, why are you looking for me?"
"Didn't you mention it last time? You said that I would be the leader of the two robot teams in the school." Chen Xiaofang looked at his friend with bright eyes: "You are going to be the head of the department. From now on, you will have to deal with everything. I
I'll take care of your worries as soon as possible."
Professor Tang Zhigao frowned when he heard about Robot Team.
Frankly speaking, in the past two years, he was really interested in the RC team.
But no matter what...
Just don’t say it!
"What's wrong? Are you still reluctant to let go?" Seeing this, Chen Xiaofang joked: "It's been rumored that the instructors of the RC team are lying flat on their backs, and the team will be disbanded soon."
"Nonsense, I just don't have time to go to the laboratory." Tang Zhigao pondered for a few seconds and then let out a long breath: "Do you have time to lead two teams?"
"Yes, why not?" Chen Xiaofang smiled brightly: "I have more time than you anyway."
"...Okay then." Professor Tang Zhigao sighed slightly.
A few days ago, although he had a harsh tone towards Li Dongsheng and said he would not participate in the competition next year, he did not want the team to really break up from now on.
With Chen Xiaofang leading the team, even if the RC competition is not organized in the future, students who like robots will still have a place to go.
After making up his mind, Professor Tang raised his hand and glanced at the time: "I'm too late today. I have a meeting to hold later. Let's do it tomorrow. I'll notify their captain tomorrow afternoon and we'll do a handover."
"Hey, don't worry about it. It's not like I don't know the way. I'll tell them myself!"
"Nonsense, I am also their instructor after all. There must always be a beginning and an end."
When Chen Xiaofang saw that his old friend was struggling, he knew that he would not be able to handle it today, so he stood up quickly: "Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow, hand over as soon as possible and prepare for the game early."
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After seeing off Chen Xiaofang, Tang Zhigao returned to the office, first turned off the computer, and then filled his teacup with hot water.
Just as he was about to go out for a meeting, one of his graduate students came to the office holding a notebook.
"Teacher, have you heard?"
"What did you hear?"
"Just half an hour ago, Team RC and Team RM had a fight on the fifth floor of the Science and Technology Museum."
Professor Tang Zhigao raised his eyebrows instantly: "Fight?"
"No, it's a battle between robots." The graduate student saw that his tutor really didn't know anything about it, so he immediately described to his tutor the details of the competition that he had heard from hearsay.
He even took out his phone and showed the screenshot to the teacher.
——I’m willing to admit defeat, the RC team is awesome!
Tang Zhigao was stunned.
"You mean, within a week, the RC team came up with an auto-aiming system that could instantly kill the RM team?"
"Seems to be."
"Chen Xiaofang is also here?"
"yes."
After two seconds of silence, Professor Tang roared.
"You're so good, Chen Xiaofang! How dare you cheat on me!"
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at the same time.
The sixth floor of the Science and Technology Museum.
RM, who had just lost the game, sat cross-legged and everyone was a little downcast.
"It's so embarrassing."
One of the team members punched the floor hard.
"Are we considered a group of professional cock-eaters who were fucked up and tortured?"
"Our men's basketball team was abused by the national football team on the basketball court."
"..."
It's okay if I don't say these words, but once I say them, everyone feels even more depressed.
They are specialized in fighting against mecha masters, and they also won the first prize. They are equivalent to the finalists of the Chicken Fighting Team, which can be regarded as the level of men's basketball at its peak.
And what about the RC team next door?
Let's put it this way, if they play LOL, then they are at best a third-tier team. Let alone the finals, they are players who can't even make it out of the group stage.
National football level.
Still the kind that lost to Myanmar.
It would be fine if I just lost.
But the problem is that Cao Junwen, the deputy captain responsible for leading the team, also posted on WeChat Moments.
Make it known to everyone in the circle...
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After a long silence, Cao Junwen took a deep breath.
"Don't say it, it's my fault."
"Gao He, you were analyzing just now, where are they strong?"
Gao He is the expert in RM who is responsible for the computer vision algorithm.
Even when so many people were downcast, he still remained calm, holding his notebook and checking information.
He raised his head when he heard this: "No, it's the automatic sighting system. Their algorithm is better than ours."
"What should we do then?"
"It's too late to change the algorithm now, so the first priority is to play in the group stage. After the group stage is over, I will try the open source visual algorithm provided by Brother Xiao."
Cao Junwen was slightly startled: "Brother Trumpet? Who?"
"There is a UP owner at station B who makes robotic arms. He is quite impressive."
Gao He touched his glasses and his eyes shone: "That guy's robotic arm can play table tennis, which means that both machine vision and AI training are incredible."
"I haven't visited Bilibili for a few days. Is there another talented person in the science and technology area?"
