After a brief negotiation between Steven and Liang Conglin on the stage, he said to the students below: "The next step is to engage in melee."
“The rules are very simple, that is, you use the instructions you wrote before to operate the robots against each other. If you knock down the opponent’s robot until your robot becomes the last person standing on the field, you win. Do you understand the rules?”
The following 12 people, except for those who were unable to complete the password, most of them were gearing up: "I understand!"
Liang Conglin's eyes roamed around the face of the girl in the corner, he composed himself, and said with a smile: "I'm counting 123."
“123, start!”
With his order, 8 of the 12 robots on the field began to take action.
There are four robots that cannot move because they are the four people who failed to write a password that can drive the robots within the specified time.
The representatives from their four schools had very ugly faces. They all stood awkwardly in the stands on the second floor, touching their noses and laughing.
Fortunately, the principal of University A had already expected this result, and said more optimistically: "Our students are not good at this. Our focus is to participate."
“Haha, the important thing is to participate, yes, the important thing is to participate.” Representatives from the other three schools laughed and joined in the conversation. They were not as funny as he thought, and at least they did not make too embarrassing a joke on this occasion.
Everyone’s attention is mainly focused on the robot confrontation off the field.
“Oh, it’s indeed Cambridge. Look at the red robot owned by Professor Steven’s student. Not only can it move around, it can also perform difficult movements such as bending its knees.”
"where?"
“Well, over there.”
Several people on the stage looked in the direction he pointed, and happened to see the red and blue robots fighting. The blue robot ran first and hit the red robot.
At the critical moment, the red robot knelt down to avoid the fatal impact of the blue robot, and then took the opportunity to backhand the blue robot, which was unsteady on its feet, and pushed it down.
The blue robot operator is not as good as her. He has not written many small programs and can only control the robot to walk and run in the simplest way, as well as turn its head and change direction.
When encountering a complicated situation, he didn't write enough robot programs, and the robot he operated couldn't respond accordingly, so he fell to the ground.
The boy in black school uniform showed a frustrated and unwilling expression, took his hands away from the mouse, and accepted his failure.
…
The stands on the second floor.
Everyone saw this scene.
“I didn’t expect that she could complete the kneeling command in such a short period of time. She is indeed a talent.” Liang Conglin sighed.
People around Steven wanted to congratulate him in advance: "As expected of Professor Steven's student! This is the first time I have seen someone who can complete difficult instructions in such a short period of time."
“Yes, it seems that Cambridge does represent the highest level among universities, and those of us have to continue to work hard.”
“You can’t win in competitions every year. It’s time for Professor Steven to let go, otherwise our school will not participate in this competition next time.”
Stephen raised the corners of his mouth proudly, raised his hand to signal everyone to stop talking, and then said reservedly: "It's not over yet, let's take a look before talking."
Liang Conglin looked at him as if he had already won. He raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Yes, the game is not over yet. Let's take a look."
Representatives from several overseas universities expressed their disdain under strong pressure. Those who wanted to save face stopped talking and turned around to continue watching the confrontation off the court.