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 solution.
"Did you really write it?" Professor Chen raised his head and asked again.
It wasn't that he didn't believe it, but he found it a bit incredible.
There are ready-made open source solutions that I don’t need, but I have to write my own...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 a few seconds of pause, 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 at 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, and try to secure his graduate studies - at most, he wanted to compete in the e-Sports (College Student Electronic Design Competition). The upper limit of his ability.
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's path", but depends on what the system says.
Everything else is just a cloud.
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 then."
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 pressed against the door replied: "It seems that Boss Chen has stopped the competition."
"Then who won, say no?"
"Li Dongsheng roared so fiercely, no need to guess that Team RC won."
"Then why did it end?"
"Boss Chen is afraid that his team will be embarrassed."
"..."
Just as everyone was speculating, a person standing on the periphery raised his mobile phone: "Fuck! Cao Junwen gave in!"
People flocked to look at his 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! In this kind of game between Zhang Fei and Yue Fei, to be honest, winning really doesn't mean anything."
"If you really want to know more, you have to watch the RC Southern Competition in May. This year's Southern Competition has Wuhan University, last year's domestic champion and international runner-up!"
As the discussion started again, the door creaked open.
Professor Chen Xiaofang looked serious.
"What are you doing all around us? We don't even wear masks. Let's go!"
Following the reluctant crowd, Professor Chen walked quickly down the stairs.
As he walked, he took out his cell phone and dialed.
"Hey, Director Tang, where are you?"
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…
Twenty minutes later, Chen Xiaofang appeared outside Tang Zhigao's office door.
"You guy, you caught me just when I came back to get some documents."
There were only two professors present in the large office.
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, what are you doing with 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 piercing eyes: "You are going to be the head of the department, and you will have to deal with everything from now on. 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."
"...That's okay." 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: "Today is too late. I have a meeting to hold later. Let's do it tomorrow. I'll notify their captain tomorrow afternoon and we will go and hand over the situation."
"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."
…
After seeing Chen Xiaofang off, 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, did you hear that?"
"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 trick me!"
…
at the same time.
The sixth floor of the Science and Technology Museum.
RM, who had just lost the game, sat cross-legged together, and everyone was a little downcast.
"It's so embarrassing."
One team member punched the floor.
"Are we considered a group of professional cock-eaters who were fucked and tortured?"
"Our men's basketball team was abused by the national football team on the basketball court."
"..."
It would have been better not to say these words, but once I did, everyone felt even more depressed.
They were specialized in fighting against mecha masters, and they were the ones who won the first prize. It is equivalent to the finalists of the chicken 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, there 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 we 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.
"Stop talking, 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 excellent."
"I haven't visited Bilibili for a few days. Is there another talented person in the science and technology area?"
