Vicious Male Counterpart Isn’t Competing Anymore

Chapter 42: problem solving

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Since signing the contract with MT Company, Yan Hao has never been distracted by other things, and devoted himself to the research of the mimic system. After two days, he stopped because of a bottleneck.

"No, even if I calculate this algorithm to the extreme and successfully write the system program, it can only reach the combat level of a fifth-level mech at most." Yan Hao is extremely sensitive to mathematics, even though his algorithm is only After five days of trial calculation, there is still a distance from the so-called ultimate. But he can roughly calculate the algorithm according to the current law, and the final result after the super optical brain calculation. Although it will not be very precise, the approximate range can still be grasped.

"If it's just a level five mecha, then it won't be very practical." Yan Hao muttered to himself.

Judging from the current statistics of the Federation, the fifth-level mechas and mecha fighters are the most numerous, which means that most of the mecha fighters can control the fifth-level mechas. Although the successful research and development of the mimic system can make their operation easier, but if the mimic system can only stop at level five mechas, then most mecha fighters will still prefer to use the original command operating system.

After the fifth-level mech is the sixth-level mech. A mecha warrior who is used to driving with a mimic system will naturally not be as fast as a mecha warrior who always uses commands to operate. And if you want to change the operating system, so that the mecha can infinitely synchronize with the human body's response speed when simulating actions, the core software of the mecha must be refined with wind and thunder stones. The wind and thunder stone is a high-grade metal that can only be used by mechs above level eight.

The existence of the wind and thunder stone has greatly increased the manufacturing cost of the mimic sensing system, so according to Yan Hao's current research direction, even if the mecha is finally produced, it can only be given to those who cannot advance to level 6 mecha fighters. And it is used by people with a lot of money.

"Senior's mecha black soul looks like it should be at level five or six." Thinking of this, Yan Hao turned on the optical brain terminal and sent Sheng Heng a message.

Yan Hao: [Senior, what level of mecha fighter are you?]

Sheng Heng replied quickly: [Why do you suddenly remember to ask this?]

Yan Hao: [I just ask casually.]

Sheng Heng: [I am currently a Level 4 Mech Warrior.]

Yan Hao: [What about the black soul?]

Sheng Heng: [Level six.]

For level six, Black Soul is quite suitable.

Yan Hao suddenly became a little moved: "I will work hard for another month. If there is no new progress, I will first write a program according to this algorithm. A fifth-level mecha should be enough for senior Sheng Heng to use it until his junior year." Right. In another year, I should be able to find a way to write a mimicry program for a level 6 mech."

If it was the algorithm that was determined to be unable to achieve the goal in the past, Yan Hao would abolish it without hesitation. But Yan Hao, who was reborn in the first life, no longer has the desire to compare himself in the previous life, and he has not set any goals for himself that he must achieve. In this life, he wants to live a more casual life and only do what he wants to do.

He wants to study the mimic system, so he studies it seriously, but he doesn't set a time limit for himself, such as the extent of the research within five or ten years, he is more enjoying the process.

Therefore, although Yan Hao discovered the limitations of his current algorithm, he was still willing to implement it, even though this mecha might only be used by Sheng Heng alone.

Yan Hao: [Senior, can you get the mecha core made by Fengleishi?]

Sheng Heng: [Have you learned by yourself that you can make a mecha core?]

Yan Hao: [No, I don't know how to do it, I just want to buy one and have a look.]

I will learn to make mecha parts in the next semester, and the core of mecha is the most complicated of all mecha parts. According to the school's outline, I can only get in touch with it in my junior year. Yan Hao felt that his mech manufacturing foundation was weak, so he didn't plan to study on his own in advance, he wanted to follow the school's syllabus. At most, it's just one or two more lessons than the classmates.

Sheng Heng: [Okay, let me ask for you.]

Yan Hao: [Thank you senior.]

As long as there is the mecha core of Fengleishi, the success rate of replacing the console for Black Soul can reach 90%. With the mimic sensing system, the senior's hand won't be hurt even more.

I won't be ashamed of myself.

Thinking that his research results can make people more confident, and this person is still his friend, Yan Hao couldn't help but jump for joy.

At this moment, the notification tone of the email suddenly sounded, and Yan Hao clicked on it, and found that it was Babe bug looking for him.

"Looking at the Apollo Net?" Yan Hao quickly opened the Apollo Net in the background, and sure enough, he saw that the Babes had sent him several messages.

Babies: [Good day, why don't you read the background news?]

Good day: [Sorry, I was researching a new program just now, so I blocked the background information.]

Babies: [So that’s the case, has your new program made any progress?]

Rian: [It is possible.]

Papillon was a little surprised: [Didn't you just upgrade the mimicry system of MT Company to the eighth generation? You upgraded again?]

Good day: [No, my current research is aimed at mechs, not intelligent robots.]

The application of the mimic sensing system on mechas is much more complicated than that of intelligent robots. The reason why he started with MT's intelligent robots is because there are no mimics outside except for some high-end mecha research institutes. System and mech-related programs. Although Professor Qin said that you can ask him if you don't understand, but Yan Hao will work hard on everything he likes first, and only when he really can't study and encounters a bottleneck will he want to ask others for advice.

"Senior brother, you and this Rian really haven't met? He probably already knows your identity." A young man in a white coat asked standing behind the baby bug.

"I only joined the institute three years ago, and I lost contact with him at that time." Babe frowned.

"Then it's a coincidence. I haven't contacted you for three years. I want to study the application of the mimic system on the mecha, so I contacted you again immediately." The young man said.

"I contacted him first." Babe Chong didn't like the young man's speculation.

"How do you know that he didn't ask you to contact him on purpose? After all, on a famous website like Apollo.com, who would come in and post things randomly, and it's such a coincidence that after posting, you can't find anyone. You have to go through the backstage of the main station to let you This introducer went to find him," said the young man.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you." Babechong has never been able to say no to this junior, and also hates his character of conspiracy theories.

"Send the title, I'm still waiting to witness the strength of the genius." The young man smiled.

Babe Chong thought about the bet he made when he was kicked out of the ducks at lunch, and he felt a little tight in his chest, but since he agreed, he had no choice but to fulfill it: "Okay, if I win the bet, give me your wind and thunder stone." .”

"Okay." The young man agreed.

Only then did Babies continue chatting with Yan Hao: [Good day, I would like to ask you for a favor.]

Yan Hao's eyes lit up. Although he hadn't been in touch with Babe for a long time, he always remembered this netizen who answered his questions when he was a teenager. When he heard that the other party needed his help, he naturally refused to let him: [What's the matter? , You said, if I can help, I will definitely help you.]

"Tsk tsk, look, how enthusiastic you are." The young man sneered.

Bobby gave him a blank look, ignored him and continued to write: [Our professor assigned me a math problem, and I couldn't find my way of thinking for a while. I remember that you have always been good at math. Can you help me see it?]

math problem

If it was the previous life, Yan Hao would not dare to say that his attainments in mathematics could be higher than that of the Bobby, after all, it was the Bobby who answered his questions before. With more than ten years of time, it should, barely be able to help.

Good day: [You send me the title.]

Babies: [The content of the question is a bit too much, I will send it to your email, and I will also send it to you along with some of my ideas for solving the problem.]

"Senior, you are cheating." The young man couldn't help but said.

"It's just some ideas for solving problems. Didn't I not solve it? This is not considered cheating." Bobby said.

"Okay, you can post it, after all, you can't let the senior lose too badly." The young man said in a generous tone.

Bobby's anger is not light, and it is not for a while, nor is it not for a while.

At this time, Yan Hao's message came again: [You don't need to post the problem-solving ideas. If I read your problem-solving ideas, I may have preconceived ideas, but I won't be able to think comprehensively.]

Babies quickly replied "Hello", then squinted at the young man: "The heart of a villain, he didn't want my problem-solving ideas at all."

The young man was not angry either. He laughed and waited for Babe to send the email before turning around and leaving: "I'll wait and see the result."

Yan Hao clicked on the email, looked at the math problem word by word, and gradually fell into it. When he came back to his senses, it was already half past six in the evening. awakened.

When the pop-up screen appeared, the doorbell rang almost at the same time. The takeaway brother has perfectly grasped Yan Hao's rules, and knows that Yan Hao is a person with a strong sense of time, so if he wants to come over to get takeaway as soon as possible, he has to ring the doorbell at the time they agreed, and finally Every second is right.

Yan Hao took the takeaway, ate, and after the meal, he sat back in front of the light brain and read the math problem just now. After confirming that his previous idea was correct, he sent a message to Babies. information.

Rian: [I have read the title, I should be able to solve it.]

"Pfft!" Papillon, who was eating in the cafeteria of the research institute, spewed out the soup on the spot.

The old man sitting opposite him turned sideways in disgust: "Ba Yun, what are you doing?"

At this time, Babies couldn't care less about his teacher. He put down his chopsticks and sent a message back to Yan Hao: [It's only been an afternoon, and you can untie it?]

This is too fast, he thought for a month before he came up with some ideas to solve the problem.

Rian: [I have the basic idea, and it should be possible to solve it, but in the end, a super optical brain may be used.]

Papillon was not surprised that the other party said that a super optical brain would be used. According to the data of the research institute, which one does not use a super optical brain.

Papillon: [You... can you really solve it?]

Rian: [Are you in a hurry?]

Papillon: [Worried, especially anxious.]

Can he not be in a hurry, not to mention that Ri'an solved this math problem and can solve a major problem in the current laboratory research, but that annoying ghost still has to lose a wind and thunder stone to him. He is currently learning to make the core of an advanced mecha, and he lacks wind, thunder and stone.

Good day: [Then can you find a super optical brain? I need to make an appointment in advance for the super optical brain here. If I wait for you to calculate it, it will probably be next week.]

Papillon: [I can, our laboratory has a super optical brain.]

Rian: [Then do you think this is okay? I will write you the pre-calculation data and formulas, and you can record them into the super optical computer to check the calculations yourself. If there is no problem with my problem-solving ideas, you should be able to check the calculations.]

Babe: [Then when will you give me the data and formula?]

Rian: [There is quite a lot of data, I have to go back to bed on time at twelve o'clock, can I send it to you tomorrow morning? I started writing at 8:00 and finished it at about 9:30.]

"..." Babes.

Babies endured it, but couldn't hold it back: [It's only an hour and a half, can't you just finish writing it? In this way, I can run the data overnight, and maybe the results will be checked the next day.]

Good day: [No, my brother won't let me stay up late, I will go to bed at twelve o'clock.]

After Yan Hao finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel a little hot. The senior can be regarded as an older brother. And I don't know why, when telling others this, Yan Hao felt a little showing off, as if telling others that someone cared about him.

Your brother? Are you still a kid

Babe Chong didn't feel Yan Hao's showing off at all. He raised his head with grief and indignation, met the professor's puzzled gaze, and explained, "Teacher, Good Day, he already has an idea for that topic."

The old professor's reaction was much calmer than that of Babes, and he said lightly and asked, "I only gave him the question in the afternoon, so he has an idea so soon?"

"Yes, Ri'an said that he will give us the data and formulas tomorrow morning, but he doesn't have a super optical brain, so we need to check the calculations ourselves." Bobby Chong said.

"He will be able to write it tomorrow?" The old professor finally showed a little shock. To be able to sort out his thoughts and write out the complete calculation steps in such a short period of time is considered a good talent.

No, he can actually write at night, but he has to go to bed on time.