From black technology to super engineering

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 scroll the mouse slowly.

His main subject is the human-computer interaction of robots, which is why he leads the RM team.

As a teacher of software engineering, he read 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... are 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. After years of development, it has become quite mature and has almost all machine vision solutions.

The competition robots in domestic colleges and universities almost all use the OpenCV open source solution.

"You really wrote it?" Professor Chen raised his head and asked again.

It's not that he doesn't believe it, but he feels a little incredible.

There are ready-made open source solutions, but I have to write them myself...forget it!

Such a sharp student is not a software engineering major!

"Yes."

"What about the front end? Is that right?" Professor Chen clicked on the console at the front end, and after a moment of stunned he laughed: "Well, the front end is rough enough."

Ye Ming was embarrassed—in order to hurry up, when he wrote the front end, it was really simple and rough.

"The algorithm performed very well." Professor Chen turned and looked at Ye Ming. After a pause 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 - what are you kidding, 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 bright: "Then do you have any thoughts on joining ACM?"

ACM, the full name is the International Collegiate Programming Contest, known as the most valuable computer competition for college students.

Ye Ming obviously hesitated for a moment.

Frankly speaking, since he got the system, his arrangements for his college career have all been disrupted.

When he first entered the school, he really wanted to engage in competitions such as Internet+ or Big Challenge (Challenge Cup), to try and keep his research——at most, he would like to participate in electronic competitions (undergraduate electronic design competitions), which would be regarded as The upper limit of his ability.

But after the system went live, everything changed.

He clearly knows how frighteningly his learning ability and ability to grasp and understand knowledge have been improved with the blessing of the system.

It can be said that he is now participating in any top competition in the field of college students, such as ACM, such as Qiusai (Qiu Chengdong Mathematics Competition)...

Regardless of science and engineering, as long as you don't meet monster-level characters such as P Dawei God... then he must be fine.

Therefore, he is no longer eager to take the "road of ordinary college students", but to see what the system says.

The rest are floating clouds.

The experience level and exchange points of the system are the most important.

In the system, there is hidden black technology that makes people excited just thinking about it.

Professor Chen seemed to see his hesitation, and smiled at the moment: "Don't rush to answer, you finish the RC competition first, then we'll talk about it later."

As he spoke, Professor Chen took a last look at the source code, but in the end he didn't make any requests.

Obviously, this level of electronic control and interaction is not just a self-aiming algorithm.

What's more, the self-esteem of the rm team still needs to be preserved.

So Professor Chen stood up, nodded at Ye Ming, and walked towards the gate of the venue.

……

……

Outside the venue.

A group of onlookers with their ears pricked up like antennas, when they realized that there was no sound in the venue, their eyes started to stare like copper bells.

After a while, someone asked, "Is it over?"

The brother with his ear close to the door replied: "It seems that Boss Chen has terminated the game."

"Then who won, say no?"

"Li Dongsheng roared so fiercely, no need to guess that the RC team won."

"Then why did it stop?"

"Boss Chen is afraid that the team he leads will lose face."

"..."

Just when everyone was guessing, a crowd standing outside raised their mobile phone: "Fuck! Cao Junwen admits he's scared!"

Everyone flocked to look at his mobile phone screen.

All I saw on the screen was a screenshot of Moments.

In the picture, the latest circle of friends has only one sentence.

——Willing to gamble and admit defeat, the provincial RC team is awesome!
Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and no one spoke for a long time.

Finally, a voice whispered.

"Does this mean that the RC team has branched out this year?"

Immediately after that, Brother Dang started popularizing science.

"Fart! This kind of match between Zhang Fei and Yue Fei, to be honest, winning really doesn't mean anything."

"If you really want to stand up, you have to watch the RC South Tournament in May. This year's South Tournament has last year's domestic champion and international runner-up Wuhan University!"

As the discussion resumed, the door creaked and was opened.

Professor Chen Xiaofang looked serious.

"What are you doing all around? You don't even wear a mask. Let's go!"

Following the reluctant crowd, Professor Chen walked down the stairs quickly.

As he walked, he took out his cell phone and dialed.

"Hey, Director Tang, where are you?"

……

……

Twenty minutes later, Chen Xiaofang appeared outside Tang Zhigao's office.

"You guy, I was caught by you as soon as I came back to get a document."

In the spacious office, only two professors were present.

As a landlord, Tang Zhigao personally brewed a cup of tea for Chen Xiaofang, shaking his head while laughing.

"I believe you are a ghost." Chen Xiaofang laughed: "Really take the documents, don't you know that you call your apprentice to run errands?"

"This weekend, the children are all going to fall in love, and they all ran away." Tang Zhigao smiled slightly: "By the way, if you don't go fishing this weekend, why do you want me?"

"Didn't you mention it last time? You said that the school's two robot teams will be handed over to me." Chen Xiaofang looked at his friend with piercing eyes: "You are going to be the head of the department. Let me share your worries for you sooner."

Hearing the robot team, Professor Tang Zhigao frowned.

Frankly speaking, in the past two years, he really paid attention to the RC team.

But how...

Don't talk about it!

"What's the matter? Are you still reluctant?" Seeing this, Chen Xiaofang jokingly said, "It's all rumored, the instructors of the RC team are all lying down, 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 and said, "Anyway, I have more time than you."

"...That's fine." Professor Tang Zhigao sighed slightly.

A few days ago, although he spoke harshly to Li Dongsheng and said that he would not compete next year, he did not want the team to really disband from now on.

With Chen Xiaofang leading the team, even if the RC competition is not organized in the future, those students who like robots will have a place to go.

After making up his mind, Professor Tang raised his hand and glanced at the time: "It's too late today, and I have a meeting to hold later. Let's do it tomorrow. I'll notify their captain tomorrow afternoon, and we'll have a handover."

"Hey, don't make mistakes. It's not that I don't know the way. I'll tell them myself!"

"Nonsense, I am also their instructor after all, and there must be a beginning and an end."

When Chen Xiaofang saw that his old friend refused to enter, he knew that today was not going to work out, so he simply got up and said, "That's okay, let's talk about it tomorrow, hand over early and prepare for the competition early."

……

After sending Chen Xiaofang away, 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 robot match." Seeing that the tutor really didn't know about it, the graduate student immediately described the match process that he had heard from hearsay to the tutor.

He even took out his phone and showed the screenshot to the teacher.

——Willing to bet and admit defeat, the RC team is awesome!
Tang Zhigao was stunned.

"It means that within a week, the RC team came up with a self-aiming system that instantly killed the RM team?"

"Seems to be."

"Chen Xiaofang is also there?"

"Yes."

After two seconds of silence, Professor Tang let out a low growl.

"Okay, Chen Xiaofang! How dare you bully me!"

……

at the same time.

The sixth floor of the Science and Technology Museum.

A group of RM who had just lost the game sat cross-legged together, and everyone was a little downcast.

"It's too embarrassing."

A team member punched hard on the floor.

"Are we a group of professional chicken eaters who have been abused by masturbation?"

"We think the men's basketball team was abused by the national football team on the basketball court."

"..."

It's okay not to say these words, but everyone is even more depressed when they say it.

They are professionally engaged in mecha master confrontation, and they are the kind that won the first prize.It is equivalent to the finalists of the chicken eating team, which can be regarded as the men's basketball level at its peak.

And what about the RC team next door?
Let's put it this way, if they play LOL, they are at most a third-tier team.Not to mention the finals, even the players who couldn't get out of the group stage.

national football level.

Or the kind that lost to Myanmar.

It's fine if you just lose.

But the problem is, Cao Junwen, the deputy captain in charge of leading the team, also posted on Moments.

Make everyone in the circle know
……

After a long silence, Cao Junwen took a deep breath.

"Stop talking, it's my fault."

"Gao He, you were analyzing just now, where are they strong?"

Gao He is the big hand in RM who is responsible for the vision algorithm of the upper computer.

Even when so many people were downcast, he still remained calm, holding his notebook and looking up the information.

Hearing this, he raised his head: "It's nothing to say, it's just the automatic sighting system, their algorithm is better than ours."

"What should I do?"

"It's too late to change the algorithm now, so the group stage is the most important thing. After the group stage is over, I will try the open-source visual algorithm of Brother Trumpet."

Cao Junwen was slightly taken aback: "Brother Trumpet? Who?"

"There is a UP owner at station B, who is a manipulator, and he is quite awesome."

Gao He touched his glasses, his eyes sparkled: "That guy's robotic arm can play table tennis, which means that both machine vision and AI training are excellent."

"I haven't checked Bilibili for a few days, and there is another talented person in the technology zone?"

(End of this chapter)