nebula story

Fortunately, the last one is maintenance!

His mood was a little more stable. It was an assessment that emphasized both analytical thinking and hands-on skills, a competition that didn't require the concentration of hurricane hand speed!

In order not to disturb the contestants' attention, no sound could be heard in the airtight control room. In the absolute silence, Chesu could almost hear his own heartbeat gradually calming down.

Turning over from the cockpit of the mecha, at the moment when the red light came on in the third game, he had already opened a damaged teaching mecha that had been sealed up early in the corner of the control room with his hands and feet, and stood on the mecha. In front of A, he watched silently for a few seconds, and then began to slowly fiddle with the obviously disabled left mechanical arm. Soon, he gave up on that place, walked around behind the mecha, and began to turn his head to look at the machine. Armor's seemingly intact back.

Outside the arena, Laurin'er's voice sounded again through the loudspeaker: "The detailed blueprint of the mecha damage in front of you has been displayed on the big screen, there are as many as 22 physical damages, large and small, and the central computer control chip There is still a serious logic program error hidden - I believe everyone has already begun to think about the fastest and most perfect repair plan. But I don’t know if you have thought about it, we have completely omitted the step of judging the damage , and all the players in the control room can't see this blueprint at all, and they can find all these problems by relying on their own independent judgment. You can ask yourself, how long will it take for you? Or, wait until all repairs After the completion, the machine will not pass the self-test, will you wake up to your own omissions in embarrassment?"

Laurin'er's voice was lightly teasing, definitely not the type with big breasts and no brains. Every time this beautiful and charming Yujie asked questions, they were concise but crucial, which made this obviously not so turbulent third party. This game has added a lot of vitality.

If the first test is proficiency, and the second test is combat, then the third test is obviously the core of technical spirit that the engineering school pays attention to most!

Send a mecha that has been carefully destroyed in advance to everyone. Those who can find out the faults may not know the real exquisite repairs, and those who can repair may not be able to find out all the damage. Both are proficient in hands-on skills. Humans, can they complete the super-difficult corrective programming in the logic error trap of the final central control chipset?

"Hey, let's place a bet! Anyway, I can't handle that programming, it looks very boring!" A first-year freshman in the open-air square began to move excitedly, "I bet Andy to win! The previous introduction said that he was the All-Empire League The third place in the test is higher than Fan Zhong!"

"Damn——I'm overweight. Didn't you hear what Sister Lauriner said? Andy failed several courses last semester!" Someone immediately around him was gearing up, "I bet [-] joles. Both give cash and give cash, and those who pay on credit are not allowed to play!"

"I also bet on Fan Zhong, and you are not allowed to refuse the check." A senior sister Yu stretched out a pair of slender hands, and threw a check at the edge of the laughing gambling circle.

"Hey, sister Ivy, do you want to be so obviously biased toward handsome guys?" A junior next to her called sourly, "Maybe that classmate Andy, who has never shown his face, is also a handsome guy!"

After spitting on him boldly, Ivy said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with the face, I just look at the posture of Junior Fan Zhong holding the ion torch and think it's cool!"

"Come, come, buy and leave!"...

In the arena, an old colleague next to Professor Saar asked casually: "Hey, it's been a long time since I saw such an interesting game. These two students are not simple. Look, neither of them did physical maintenance first. , the vast majority of people like to fix the physical damage first, and then deal with the programming, right? Otherwise, they might just get stuck here?"

He didn't hear Professor Sal's answer, and he looked at the dazed Sal with a bit of doubt: "Hey? Can you be distracted in such a tense game?"

Only then did he come to his senses, Professor Saar looked at the big screen, and smiled reluctantly: "Yes, in fact, this is the optimal path. You must know that the most difficult problem should be solved with the brain as soon as possible, so that the Rest your tired hands for a while."

Fan Zhong and Andy on the light curtain did take off the logic-chaotic chip on the central control group first, and began to think about the repair procedure.

The two of them were all concentrated and focused. The only weird thing was that Andy No. 084 still didn't take off the protective helmet on his head at this time!

It's just programming, you can see everything in front of you without taking off the helmet, but, after all, it is a high-strength synthetic metal weighing more than a catty, not to mention never taking it off, this has been going on for more than an hour of high-intensity During the match, did he really not sweat?

Staring at Andy on the screen suspiciously, His Royal Highness Fern frowned with scabbard-like brows, turned to Lance and asked, "You just said that he has social phobia?"

Also a little confused, Lance shook his head in a daze: "That's true, but it doesn't seem to be so serious."

Recalling the situation when Andy got along with himself, he soon felt relieved, and smiled helplessly, "It should be because I know that there will be cameras all the way, so I don't dare to take off the helmet. This is the first time I saw this little guy At that time, he was hiding in the research room alone, and he dared not come out until midnight."

"Oh", Fern didn't ask any more questions.

The image in the control room clearly shows that 084 Andy has been in a daze for about 10 minutes, and has not moved a pen to perform draft calculations on the handwriting board.

However, Fanzhong No. 425 has been using the computer and special calculator at hand to immerse himself in writing. There is no sweat on his concentrated cheeks, and his calm eyes are like a rock. He stopped shortly after and began to review his preliminary draft.

After making a few changes by hand, he suddenly got up and began to write a program in the microcontroller chipset that had been connected to the data transmission line.After a while, I started to modify in an orderly manner according to the several error lights on the chip, and soon the error lights went out one by one.

The students who bet on Andy have already started to restless: "Hey, why is he motionless? I'm so confused that I can't figure it out, huh?"

The error light in front of Fan Zhong is now the last one left!

However, it seemed that he had encountered some difficulty. Fan Zhong corrected the program several times, but the light was still stubbornly on.At this time, 084 Andy finally moved!

Without any draft in hand, he stood up straight in front of the dismantled core chipset, and began to input very slowly without a moment's pause.

"What is he doing?" A louder clamor spread among the watching students, "No matter how simple it is, this level of programming would need at least three or four hundred sentences, he, he didn't make a draft, are you kidding me? !"

Yes, No. 084 did not hit any drafts.

Almost wanting to type a sentence, he typed in the programming area without haste. After more than ten minutes, he paused for a while, as if checking in front of the input board, and then pressed the "confirm" button slowly!

"Confirm? Classmate Andy pressed the confirm button? Ah-oh, none of the five red lights are on, which means that his correction has passed at once, no problem!" Laurine raised her voice several times in surprise , which represents the doubt and unbelief of all people.

A high-level program with hundreds of sentences to solve the problem at one time, complicated logical deduction and loops, without a minimum draft, only relying on the belly draft?

What a sturdy memory and rigorous and powerful logical thinking is required for this! ?After all was quiet, a burst of heartfelt applause resounded through the audience finally erupted from the crowd of students watching from the sidelines.

Leaning slightly, a visiting professor from the Department of Electronic Information shook his head and asked the young colleagues around him: "Hey, you are an expert in this field, what do you think?"

"I'm definitely faster than him in solving this problem. But I really can't do this without drafting—no one has ever dared to make such a big deal, right?" With a wry smile and shaking his head, the young expert added He said, "It's so powerful that it defies the sky."

Just at this moment, the last red light in front of Fanzhong finally went out, and the time difference from No. 084 Andy's completion time was only a few seconds, but the shock brought to everyone was far less than before.

"Students, everyone has seen that today's competition is coming to an end. Since the totals of the first two items are exactly the same, they all completed the logic error correction of the core chipset at the same time just now. Next, who will win in the end? How about winning today's crown? Let's keep our eyes open and wait and see!"

Laurin's provocative tone touched everyone's heartstrings. Many students couldn't wait to surround the live broadcast light screen, and some short students even began to climb the high guardrail next to it in violation of regulations.

"Hey, get out, you stepped on someone! It's not that you are sitting in it, why are you so excited!" A student who bet on Fan Zhong began to curse in a bad mood.

"I'm just excited. I'm not happy to see Fan Zhong's face that others owe him money. How about it?" He retorted with a smile, and the student who stepped on him shouted happily, "A man doesn't rely on his face to make a living. I just love to watch people like 084 who don't show their faces! Come on, Andy!"

The display on the light curtain clearly shows that both No. 084 and No. 425 quickly picked up the professional maintenance tools and began to quickly carry out purely manual maintenance of physical damage.

More than 20 large and small damages, some need to be welded, some need to manually eliminate hidden dangers, and some require quite difficult comprehensive rewiring.

Due to the different order of selection, it was extremely difficult to judge whose progress was faster for a while, and even Lauriner's commentary slowed down significantly: "Ah, the maintenance speed of both players is very fast now, we can clearly tell , student Fan Zhong first chooses the most difficult damage to repair, and the difficulty gradually becomes weaker. Even if it is difficult first and then easy, he has already completed more than a dozen items at hand! And you can notice that as the rest become more and more Simple, his speed is getting faster and faster! The movements are extremely skillful, without any pause in the middle of thinking, and every maintenance is like a standard case in a textbook! The maintenance sequence of Andy is a little different, it should be There is no order at all, it seems that he is doing maintenance completely randomly, whichever is at hand is which!

"Student Fan Zhong only has 5 very small damages left, because it is extremely simple, so it should be possible to fix all of them with the use of the ion welding torch! If there is no accident, he will need about 5 minutes at most, and he can definitely complete all the standards Repair, and passed the machine's full set of self-inspection without any problem, and Andy left three damages, but what's a little bad is that the difficulty of these damages is uneven, it seems——Huh! " Laurine's The voice screamed, and could no longer hide its surprise, "What is he doing?"

Among the sharp-eyed observers, a knowledgeable one has already screamed: "He put down the standard spare screw, and started to re-thread with a self-powered drill! Now he is changing the diameter of the hydraulic pipe?"

"Wow! You don't need standard parts, how can you modify the parameters of the parts with your own eyes? How can the mecha accept non-standard parts?"

The students who bet on Andy have started to uproar: "Is his head rusty?!"

"I think he is so stuffy from the airtight helmet that he lacks oxygen!"

Just as everyone was in confusion, Andy on the light curtain had already put down the non-standard parts processed in his hands, and bent down to get into the chassis of the engine room. No one could see his body movements, and it seemed that only a very short time passed. In ten or so seconds, he had deftly emerged from the belly of the cabin.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the people in control room No. 084 stretched comfortably on the huge light curtain, and suddenly realized something, looked around hesitantly, and then slowly He stretched out his hand and pressed the end button of the full-court competition. ...

"He, he pressed the end button! He didn't take the initiative to conduct a machine self-check!"

Lauriner's voice in the game commentary was not as high as it is at the moment, with great confusion: "Has he forgotten the game procedure? Once this button is pressed, no further modifications can be made. That is to say, if The next machine self-inspection failed, his score in this maintenance competition is zero, and he needs to start all over again! What's more, no matter how you look at it, he still has three relatively large repairs that have not been completed according to the textbook method, unless... ..."

Unless he has 100% confidence, knowing that the machine will never fail the self-test!Someone has already added this sentence in her heart.

"Although Andy has pressed the confirm and terminate button, the scoring office is unable to give points now, and the mecha in the control room 084 is manually and remotely controlling the self-inspection—"

Lauriner's tense tone infected everyone. Almost everyone in the guest seats straightened up and began to wait intently for the mecha's self-examination.

"40%, 60%.——The pass rate is 80%, 90%, 93%! Ah, the red light starts to flash and jump. It seems that Andy's last three repairs have problems, and the machine self-inspection is now starting to be difficult. The pause! It's a pity that the self-inspection rate has reached 93%, that is to say, only 7% of the repairs are not completed. It's a pity that he pressed the end button in advance, and there is no chance for him to start again. … ..." Laurine's voice was filled with sincere regret, even a little sad.