Chapter 244： Who is more scum 21┃Zhuang Shimiaos decision (1/2)

The performance of the ML500 shocked everyone.

Audiences who can spend more than 100 yuan to buy a ticket to watch the game are all robot enthusiasts. They have a certain understanding of mechanical knowledge, and can judge the combat effectiveness of a robot just by looking at its appearance.

Therefore, before the start of the game, many people were not optimistic about the ML500 at all.

Someone else took a few photos of the ML500 and posted it on Weibo, with the caption: [Isn’t this robot really here to be amused? I bet it won't last ten seconds after it's on the field! The mechanical level of the Chinese people is too poor! This is a robot made by Zhuang Hong, do you dare to believe it? Zhuang Hong is also a big boss in the domestic machinery manufacturing industry, and I feel blush for him! In terms of machinery manufacturing, foreigners are experts after all. 】

Netizens who watched the game through live broadcast praised the person. No one thinks the ML500 has a chance. From the appearance, it has flaws everywhere, and it is simply to deliver food.

However, within ten minutes of the start of the game, all the robots were bloodbathed by the ML500.

The viewer who posted on Weibo: "..."

Those who swear that the ML500 is lost: "..."

Their faces were all swollen.

Zhuang Qingfeng stood up suddenly and looked at the ML500 still in action in disbelief. It is lifting one robot after another and throwing it off the field. A robot caught the gap and slammed into it, but was kicked out by it.

It can bounce to a height of five or six meters, lift a weight of sixty to seventy pounds, maintain balance, run fast, analyze the battlefield situation and make perfect responses.

If its size is enlarged and made into a form of the same height as a human being, then its performance will be improved accordingly. It may be able to bounce to a height of more than ten meters, lift hundreds of pounds, and run faster...

If it is applied to the battlefield and formed into an army, then this army will be invincible and invincible.

The pattern of future wars will be completely rewritten by it. Countries that have not yet mastered the technology will lose all existing military advantages.

Although Zhuang Qingfeng is not a genius, he is not as bad as the old man said. He still understands basic international forms and techniques.

He was unsteady now, his knees were shaking, and he could only maintain his balance by holding on tightly to his wife's shoulders. When the other audience stood up to cheer for the ML500, he felt his heart was about to explode.

Shock and excitement were brewing in his body. He suddenly realized that during this period of time, why he went to the R&D department to inquire about Zhuang Li's work situation and was warned; why no one dared to talk about the specific content of the new project in the company; why the old man was so ruthless and ruthless. Li looked at it differently.

If this technology is brought by Zhuang Li, then he will undoubtedly become the most important scientist in China.

While other countries are still exploring the edge of the AI ​​field, Zhuang Li has brought China into the core of the AI ​​field.

This technology will make Hongtu the most competitive company in the world. Hongtu's market share will expand to a hundred or even thousand times that of the past.

How much profit it will bring, and what heights it will push Hongtu to, Zhuang Qingfeng can't imagine at all. Because just thinking about it makes him dizzy.

"This, this is all done by Zhuang Li?" He fell back to his original position and murmured in disbelief.

Huang Yaping put her arm around him and asked nervously, "husband, what's the matter with you?"

Audiences with the same long-term vision as Zhuang Qingfeng are also very aware of what the advent of this robot means. Since then, the arms race has entered a new field, and the robot army will become the main force of the future battlefield.

Obviously, China has been at the forefront of the world.

What this magical little tank won was not a robot competition, but an international battle.

After seeing the performance of Xiaotan Ke, all countries have to weigh in their hearts when they provoke China.

The audience has gone crazy. They all stood up and cheered for ML500 hoarsely. Duke and Sun Baixi stood on the chairs and held up the banner of "Zhuang Shao will win" high, their faces overflowing with pride.

ML500 is not playing games, it is the prestige of China.

The players who stood outside the iron cage and controlled the robot were also insane. They waved their fists and shouted, "Come on ML, come on! You're amazing! You're king!"

They are completely unable to resist the charm of the ML500. The shape of this robot is exactly the same as the Gundam in the cartoon. With a slender body, a strong figure, and a handsome and handsome appearance, it has the potential to become an idol.

This game is no longer a competition, but a personal performance of the ML500.

The host rushed to Zhuang Hong, eager to put the microphone in his mouth: "Excuse me, Mr. Zhuang, who invented this robot?"

Zhuang Hong hurriedly pulled his grandson over and proudly announced: "This robot was invented by my grandson Zhuang Li. From chips, to energy, to various software, hardware and mechanical structures, all of them were completed by my grandson independently."

The host asked suspiciously, "Isn't your grandson Zhuang Shimiao?"

The Zhuang family has never publicly acknowledged Zhuang Li's identity, so the outside world doesn't know the old news of holding the wrong child.

Zhuang Hong patted Zhuang Li on the shoulder lightly and said cautiously, "Zhuang Shimiao is just the adopted child of the Zhuang family, and my grandson Zhuang Li is the heir of the Zhuang family. I have revised the will and left all the Zhuang family's property to my grandson Zhuang Li."

There was an uproar when the words came out. But no one thought Zhuang Hong's decision was abrupt.

If Zhuang Hong didn't leave the grand plan to Zhuang Li, then his head would be broken. Zhuang Li left the bookmaker with his own technology. He could build a stronger enterprise in minutes, and it would be Hongtu's turn to have no food at that time.

Standing not far away, Zhuang Shimiao was shocked when he heard the old man's words, and at the same time, he also strengthened his determination to help Dr. Eysenck. He felt like a clown, and spent so much time fighting for it, but it turned out that what he wanted had already been handed over to Zhuang Li by the old man.

Does birth really decide everything? No, I don't believe this! I don't believe in fate!

Thinking like this, Zhuang Shimiao walked to the edge of the arena, pressed his hands on the barbed wire, and smiled wickedly.

Zhuang Qingfeng was not surprised by the changes in the will. If it had been an hour ago, he would have been extremely angry and had a big fight with the old man. But now, he just shook his head tiredly, covering his face.