I fall in love with a super AI

Chapter 550 Who Am I?

Zhang Xiaobao's bunker is full of technological content. When the two of them were dressed in formation, a standard track about two meters wide and more than ten meters long appeared on the ground, like a holographic projection, appearing silently.

Faced with all this, Short felt a little nervous, his mind went blank, and he couldn't even remember the last time he touched the sword!

His brow was already dripping with sweat.

"Relax, we must win, I am a professional, I am a professional..." Short cheered himself up silently in his heart. The more he was like this, the more his mind went blank. What you usually learn is normal, you have to believe in the [-]-hour theory, at this time you just need to play according to your instinct, don't be nervous, don't be nervous..."

Short was taken aback by a burst of blue light flashing from the head of the sword in his hand!
This is the debugger adjusting the sensor, and it is also the signal light for the athletes to adapt to their respective hit targets.

At this time, there were several more people in the room. Some were in charge of the live broadcast, and some were in charge of the game service. They were all debugging in their respective fields. It didn't take long for them to give an OK gesture.

Obviously Zhang Xiaobao is fully prepared for this live broadcast. He completely follows the rules and procedures of the official competition. There are scorers and referees on the scene. For fencing, the rules are not cumbersome. To put it simply, within 9 minutes, points Three rounds, 3 minutes each, with a 1-minute break between the two sides. Whoever hits the opponent's effective part [-] times first wins the game. If neither side reaches [-] effective hits, the one with the most times wins.

After the referee announces the rules of the game, the game begins.

Zhang Xiaobao is indeed a practitioner, at this moment he lunges and stretches his arms, full of skill; but at this moment, the tip of Xiao Te's sword is trembling slightly.

Maybe it was because of Short's background as a professional athlete. Zhang Xiaobao didn't take the lead in attacking. He seemed to be waiting for Short's opening.

However, after a brief confrontation, Short could no longer hold his breath. He raised his sword and stabbed at his opponent... once, twice... were all resolved by Zhang Xiaobao. In desperation, Short slashed at Zhang Xiaobao with his sword... …

Soon, Zhang Xiaobao seized Short's loophole and repeatedly stabbed his effective parts. The tip of the sword that stabbed Short was emitting a faint red light again and again, indicating the score.

In the first round, the verdict was determined. Zhang Xiaobao stabbed Short with five swords. Not only did Short not stab the opponent with a single sword, but he was punished for the foul action and received one more sword. In this way, the first Zhang Xiaobao led [-]-[-] in the first round.

Zhang Xiaobao obviously didn't expect Short to make such an amateur move, he said to Short with some annoyance: "Show your true skills, if you continue to play tricks like this, I will show you after the game and call you Know what the consequences of insulting your opponent are!"

Short was completely sweating at the moment, he couldn't listen to what Zhang Xiaobao was saying, he had a realization that frightened him, that he couldn't control the sword in his hand!In other words, he knows nothing about the sport of fencing!
So is he still Short?
The whole world knows that he is a major student of kinesiology at M University, fencing is his main occupation, and he is also a national second-level athlete.

At first he thought it was because he hadn't practiced for many days, but after one round, he already felt that it wasn't because of lack of practice, but because he simply didn't know how to do it!

This is an extremely scary thing to think about. Short has serious self-doubt and is about to collapse completely.

Confused, he was stabbed nine times by Zhang Xiaobao in the second round, and the game ended early!

When the referee announced the result of the game, Short had already sat slumped on the ground. "Who am I?" he kept thinking silently in his heart.

Zhang Xiaobao naturally didn't know Short's mental activity at the moment. He put on a helmet, stood beside Short and said to the live broadcast camera: "My friends, I really want to take off the helmet and share with you the mood of my victory at the moment, but I can't do this, please forgive me for not revealing my true identity, but I can tell everyone that Dada Seymour was developed by me, and the guy next to me claims to be the original creator, saying that Dada Seymour is a copy of Moses Dada, is this important? I use this game to tell everyone that this is what happens to those with self-superiority! I defeated the enemy in a way that the enemy is good at. This is my glory. I take this opportunity to say, Please boycott Moshi Dada, you see, this is a useless guy, he lost the game and even collapsed, you must know that this time should have been his high-spirited moment on his theme party, and at this moment, He is a complete loser, hahaha, remember, it doesn’t matter who I am, the important thing is that the future of technology should not belong to Moses Dada, it should belong to... well, please call me Shadow, from today, I am the 'Shadow' and decide the future of technology!"

Short didn't listen to what Zhang Xiaobao said at this moment, he just slumped on the ground in a daze, thinking silently: "Who am I?"

"Okay, the live broadcast is over for the time being, we will meet again." Zhang Xiaobao said the closing words to the camera, then looked down at Short with disdain, and said with some insatiable meaning: "See? Even if I will always be in the dark Among them, it is also because of the light! Unlike this person, who has all the fame and fortune but can’t even afford to lose a game, loser, loser... Hahaha!" The live broadcast ended with his laughter.

"How about the data?" Zhang Xiaobao ignored Xiao Te, but went straight to the assistant and asked.

"Answer to the head of state, the data is very high, but the condition is not good." The man who looked like an assistant gave a salute, cold like a machine, obviously all this can be done according to Zhang Xiaobao's training and requirements.

"Not good? Read the analysis report again and focus on the key points."

"Yes!" the assistant said, "3000 million people watched this live broadcast at the first time, and the total number of clicks afterward is expected to exceed one billion, which means that we hacked the live broadcast window of Moxi Dada's themed party this time. Works great..."

"Let's talk about the key points! You know that it's not enough to report the good news without reporting the bad news. I want to hear more about the bad points. I can read this report myself afterwards." Zhang Xiaobao said with a high profile. It can be seen that he is forcibly suppressing the emotions in his heart. I'm ecstatic, this data is simply wonderful, traffic is king!
"We counted bullet screens and comments, and got a first-hand judgment of public opinion..." The assistant adjusted his glasses, and had to follow Zhang Xiaobao's instructions: "Simply put, the emotions of netizens are not at all what we expected. walking..."

"What?" Zhang Xiaobao was a little furious. He strode out the door and walked to another work room, only to see a room full of people sitting in front of the computer and working nervously... Yes, this is the man held hostage by him. 32 Internet writers are acting as human data analysts for Zhang Xiaobao. With their hand speed, reading speed of text and materials, and their gifted and imaginative heads, as long as they are given data and propositions, It is equivalent to finding a fulcrum in the universe that can lift the earth.

Seeing Zhang Xiaobao appearing here, these people all stood up and saluted.

"Do you still want to go home?" Zhang Xiaobao was furious, "How did you come to this conclusion? What is unshakable?" Zhang Xiaobao shook the printed document in his hand.

To make a digression, here, no matter how high-tech it is, according to Zhang Xiaobao's request, it is still necessary to print documents on paper, and he enjoys the pleasure of reviewing.

No one dared to answer Zhang Xiaobao's question.

"Well, this is my attitude. You must seek truth from facts, and you are not allowed to make any deviations. You continue to work!" Zhang Xiaobao realized that his madness was no different from "playing the piano against a cow". How could he be like these "broilers" What about having a true egalitarian conversation?He left the workshop after making a statement that he thought was reasonable.

After leaving the door, his assistant lowered his eyebrows and said: "Führer, this public opinion analysis report is still reliable. The reason for this situation is entirely because of our methods and your attitude towards Short just now..."

"What? Is there a problem?" Zhang Xiaobao became alert.

"Well..." The assistant didn't dare to continue.

"Say!"

"Yes!" The assistant stood at attention, "In the eyes of netizens, we are evil, and even if Short is not perfect, it is because he has already penetrated into the hearts of the people. In the words of netizens, no matter how perfect a fly is, it is still a fly." , and a fighter, even if he has flaws, is still a fighter.”

"This is what Li Ao said." Zhang Xiaobao said expressionlessly after hearing this.

"The head of state is wise!" the assistant puffed up his chest and praised.

"Go, take Xiao Te to his good friend, wait for me to deal with it further, now I need to be alone, and no one is allowed to disturb me!" Zhang Xiaobao ordered.

"Yes!"

But Short is still slumped on the ground, muttering silently: "Who am I..."

(End of this chapter)