I'm a Super Cop

In the room, Lu Weiwei was stunned for a moment.

It seemed that he just recalled what happened last night, so he quickly reminded Gu Chen, "By the way, Junior Brother Gu, there is something I forgot to tell you."

"Just last night, after training, you sent Liu Jingru back, and then I went out to buy snacks. When I passed the elevator, I heard a few people chatting."

After thinking about it, Lu Weiwei tried her best to remember and said: "Those people seem to say that some people will definitely not be able to participate in this fpv cross-travel competition."

"Who did you listen to?" Hearing Lu Weiwei's words, Gu Chen immediately became alert.

Lu Weiwei shook her head: "It seems to be related staff? Or... a team member who came to report? Anyway... I don't remember clearly, I just remember that when I was about to go downstairs to buy snacks, I just missed it Their elevator."

"I just heard them talking, and the elevator door closed directly."

Shrugging, Lu Weiwei was also quite helpless: "So... I didn't see who the other party was?"

"Understood." Seeing that Lu Weiwei was not too clear about the specific situation, Gu Chen sighed softly, feeling that he was too nervous.

Seeing something strange about Gu Chen, Liu Jingru couldn't help asking curiously: "Senior Gu Chen, what's the matter with you today? Why do you feel like you're out of control?"

"It may be the person who fought on the rooftop yesterday, but I didn't let me meet, so I always have doubts in my heart."

Gu Chen walked directly to the desk, pulled out a wooden chair and sat down, also analyzing and saying:

"So, hearing Senior Sister Lu say this just now, I always feel that this fpv traversing machine racing competition is not as simple as imagined."

"After all, from Zhao Bo and Xu Yang, we also know very well that the relationship between the major clubs is not as good as imagined."

"Also, there are some personal grievances between many club owners, especially those who saw the clown club..."

"I see." Before Gu Chen finished speaking, Lu Weiwei interrupted directly:

"Junior Brother Gu feels that the people in the Clown Club have fierce faces, and they don't seem to be here to participate in the competition, right?"

Feeling that Lu Weiwei is the roundworm in his stomach, Gu Chen smiled slightly, but still nodded and admitted: "Although it is said that you can't judge people by their appearance, the clothes of these people are really hard to see. They are actually here to participate in the fpv machine racing competition .”

"After all, this kind of game that relies purely on technical operations seems to be in the wrong style for these people."

"I feel the same way." Yuan Shasha, who had finished washing, also walked out of the bathroom, and said involuntarily:

"Especially that bald-headed and bearded man, doesn't he feel like a contestant? He's more like a thug."

"Pfft." Hearing what Yuan Shasha said, Liu Jingru, who was sitting by the bed, couldn't help laughing out loud, and quickly explained:

"Actually, in this kind of competition, the appearance is really not important. Many professional pilots are actually fat houses. Among them, most of them are fat."

"Moreover, this kind of fat house is often a master of operation. After all, this kind of racing competition does not require the contestants to expend too much energy, so this is why, often, some primary school students can beat some professional players."

"If it weren't for the age grouping of the competition, it is estimated that many elementary school students would choose to come and participate."

After a pause, Liu Jingru added: "Like many foreign clubs, there are no restrictions in this regard, but professional players in our country have certain restrictions when they need to sign a contract. Primary school students can only add some low-level players. children's group."

"That's right, elementary school students abroad generally don't have much homework, and they have plenty of time to fiddle around." Lu Weiwei took a deep breath, and said lightly:

"But in terms of hands-on ability, our country has slowly caught up in recent years."

"No, starting from September, all elementary and middle school students must learn to cook rice and stew soup, repair houses, grow vegetables and raise poultry."

"I feel more down-to-earth with the mastery of this basic survival skill."

The reason why Lu Weiwei said so much was that she didn't want everyone to feel that she was inferior to elementary school students.

Liu Jingru looked down at her watch, and also reminded Lu Weiwei: "Sister Weiwei, shouldn't it be time for you to get up and wash up too?"

"Okay." Lu Weiwei scratched her somewhat knotted hair, and said involuntarily, "Go to the restaurant for dinner first, and I'll go find you after I wash up."

"It's fine." Liu Jingru, who was in charge of the matchmaking, found that only Lu Weiwei was a little behind, so she didn't hesitate anymore, and looked at Gu Chen and the others.

Afterwards, Gu Chen, Yuan Shasha and Police Officer Wang, led by Liu Jingru, went directly to the restaurant on the first floor to have breakfast.

And at the restaurant on the first floor at this time, Zhao Bo and Xu Yang were sitting there early.

Seeing Gu Chen and the others, Fatty Zhao Bo also waved his hand to say hello.

After Gu Chen and the others finished picking up the meal, they came to meet Zhao Bo and asked him curiously, "Why did you get up so early today?"

"It's not just contestants from other clubs. More and more people come to register. I'm afraid that the training venue will be occupied by then. Therefore, I plan to go to the real machine training with Xu Yang in advance."

"Are you really fighting hard to get the ranking?" Liu Jingru heard what Zhao Bo said, and felt that it was really unreasonable for such a hardworking person not to win the ranking.

Gu Chen couldn't help looking around while a few people were chatting.

In fact, it was different from what I imagined. I thought I had woken up early enough, and I also thought it was Liu Jingru who came here too early.

But now it seems that many of the guests dining in the restaurant are wearing the same uniform.

For example, the members of the Pengcheng Skeleton Club and the Clown Club that Gu Chen met last night.

But the members of the Clown Club, except for the captain Huahua, are all eating.

Thinking about earlier, Hua Hua, the captain of the Clown Club, had come to ask him about the situation of the pharmacy, and felt that Hua Hua should be shopping at the pharmacy at this moment.

Then, Gu Chen found a group of men in black team uniforms coming from outside the restaurant.

Seeing that Gu Chen was fascinated, Liu Jingru quickly touched Gu Chen's shoulder and reminded, "Senior Gu Chen, this is the player from the Shadow Club in Hangzhou, and he just arrived last night."

"I heard that they are quite strong, and they are the champions of the Beijing sub-station."

"That's right." Hearing what Liu Jingru said, Zhao Bo, the fat man, was also quite emotional: "Then what you said is not entirely correct."

"Not all right?" Liu Jingru was a little puzzled, and quickly took out a stack of documents from her bag, flipped through them a few times, and then hurriedly asked Zhao Bo:

"But it's clearly stated on the information that they are the champions of the Beijing sub-station, so I didn't say anything nonsense?"

"Ha ha!"

Seeing that Liu Jingru was serious, Zhao Bo couldn't help laughing twice.

Just as he was about to explain, Xu Yang interrupted: "Actually, the shadow club in Hangzhou is indeed the champion of the capital competition, and their strength is indeed very strong, but there is a reason for this."

"The reason?" Liu Jingru didn't understand very well, and continued to ask with her beautiful eyes: "The reason you mentioned?"

"It's because we fought privately with the Clown Club," Xu Yang said.

Hearing Xu Yang's remarks, Liu Jingru immediately said: "No wonder, it's because you two clubs fought privately, that's why the shadow club players in Hangzhou got the best deal, and that's why they won the championship, right?"

"En." Xu Yang took a sip of pure milk, nodded slightly, and said in agreement:

"Last time, I had a chance to get the ranking, but I was squeezed out of the track by the weakest player of the Joker team. Both of us were disqualified at that time."

Having said this, Xu Yang also let out a long sigh, as if all kinds of unwillingness were on his face.

Fatty Zhao Bo patted Xu Yang on the shoulder, and said comfortingly, "It's okay, as for the members of the Clown Club, we will deal with them sooner or later."

"Anyway, we have basically cleared up the despicable tricks they used the first two times, and some of the indiscriminate tactics, and we have trained many times."

"If they play tricks again this time, then we will teach them some lessons according to the previous plan."

"Yes." Xu Yang felt much better when he heard what his good brother Zhao Bo had said.

At this moment, the shadow club players who were sitting not far away seemed to be paying attention to Zhao Bo and Xu Yang from the Rongcheng Cobra Club.

One of them, a tall and thin man in a black team uniform with acne all over his face, was urged by several other team members to leave his seat and walk towards Gu Chen's table.

When he came to Liu Jingru's side, the tall and thin man smiled directly: "Isn't this Zhao Bo and Xu Yang from the Rongcheng Cobra Club? Why do I only see you two members of the Rongcheng Cobra Club today? Where are the others?"

"It seems that you don't need to report to him?" Zhao Bo frowned, as if he didn't like the Hangzhou Shadow team player in front of him very much.

The tall and thin man laughed dryly, and said jokingly, "Why Zhao Bo? Still thinking about what happened last time? Can't you be more open-minded? With such a big belly, can you hold a boat?"

"Hehe, I just have this personality, and I can't change it." Zhao Bo also raised his chin, or just raised his head, because the fat Zhao Bo couldn't see his chin at all.

But the tall and thin man didn't seem to be angry. Instead, he found a vacant seat and sat down, and said with a light smile:

"What happened last time, it is considered that we picked up a bargain, but don't forget, we are not only the champion club of the Beijing sub-station, we are also the champion of the Yangcheng sub-station."

"Even if you look down on me, Zhang Muzhi, you have to look down on these two championship trophies, right?"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two parties was too awkward, Liu Jingru, who was the organizer, also had a headache.

I feel that there seems to be some kind of contradiction among these people, but as an organizer who is caught in the middle, it seems that it is a bit nerve-wracking to deal with these problematic players.

Seeing that Zhao Bo ignored Zhang Muzhi who was talking, Liu Jingru immediately resolved the embarrassment and said, "Hi Zhang Muzhi, are you the captain of the Hangzhou Shadow Club?"

Zhang Muzhi was also very surprised to see this sweet-looking young woman greeting him.

I thought it was an ordinary guest here before, but she can accurately call her own name?

So Zhang Muzhi also asked Liu Jingru in a questioning tone, "You are?"

"Hi, I'm Liu Jingru from Jiangnan TV Station. I'm the organizer of this event, and I'm responsible for connecting with you contestants."

"Oh, oh, so it's the organizer?" Zhang Muzhi, who just realized it, immediately reached out to greet Liu Jingru:

"Hi Liu Jingru, I'm Zhang Muzhi, the captain of the Hangzhou Shadow Club."

While shaking hands with Liu Jingru, Zhang Muzhi secretly glanced at the fat Zhao Bo beside him, and immediately smiled and said:

"Zhao Bo and I are old acquaintances, and we usually tease each other like this."

"Understood." Liu Jingru smiled slightly, expressing her understanding.

That's right, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relationship between the two parties doesn't seem to be harmonious.

The reason why Zhang Muzhi, the captain of the Hangzhou Shadow Club, wanted to explain this way was to save face.

But Liu Jingru, as the organizer, had no choice but to give him face, so she had no choice but to nod cooperatively to express her understanding.

Afterwards, Zhang Muzhi looked at Gu Chen and the others, and then glanced at Zhao Bo and Xu Yang. He was immediately curious, and hurriedly asked Liu Jingru:

"Eh? I'm familiar with the players of the Cobra Club in Rongcheng, but why did I only see Zhao Bo and Xu Yang eating here today? And they haven't even worn team uniforms yet? Where are the others?"

The reason why he asked Liu Jingru was because Zhang Muzhi knew that the fat Zhao Bo and Xu Yang didn't seem to want to talk to him at all, so he could only ask Liu Jingru side-by-side.

Liu Jingru also smiled slightly, and quickly explained: "They are the vanguard, and the main force is still in Rongcheng, and it may take two days to come over."

"Oh, so that's the case." Zhang Muzhi put on a so-so expression, and couldn't help but nodded slightly.

But when his eyes fell on the good-looking Gu Chen, his eyes lit up again, and he quickly approached, "Then who are these people?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you." Liu Jingru hurriedly stepped aside and introduced Gu Chen's team to Zhang Muzhi: "This is the local team from Jiangnan City, the representative team from Furong Branch, and they are the only team this time. Participating in the competition are local players, all from the criminal investigation team of the Furong branch."

"Oh, it turned out to be comrades from the police. It's a pleasure to meet you." Since Zhang Muzhi will compete with many local special police representatives every time he participates in the city sub-station, it is not surprising.

But this time Jiangnan City sent a representative of the criminal investigation team of the sub-bureau, not even the special police team. It seemed that they looked down on professional players like themselves.

Thinking of this, Zhang Muzhi also had a wry smile in his heart, but out of face, he shook hands with Gu Chen symbolically: "Zhang Muzhi."

"Gu Chen." Gu Chen also reported his family name.

Officer Wang smiled and said, "I am older than you, you can call me Old Wang, this is Yuan Shasha."

"Hello." Seeing this, Yuan Shasha quickly nodded to Zhang Muzhi, the captain of the Hangzhou Shadow Team.

"Hello, it's a great honor to meet you." Seeing that everyone's reaction was flat, and they were all unfamiliar faces, Zhao Bo and Xu Yang from the Cobra Club in Rongcheng, who were beside him, seemed to refuse to talk to him.

In front of the organizer Liu Jingru, it seemed to be very embarrassing, so Zhang Muzhi immediately explained: "Our team is still having breakfast, why don't we find time to communicate with each other later?"

"Yes." Gu Chen readily agreed.

"Then eat slowly." Zhang Muzhi waved his hand and retreated tactically.

The surroundings immediately became quiet again.

Fatty Zhao Bo also reminded Gu Chen when he saw this, "Gu Chen, don't pay attention to him, this kind of person is not a good stubble."

Seeing that Gu Chen just smiled slightly, Zhao Bo said again: "I think you are eating enough, how about this, Liu Jingru, please take us to the training ground, we want to train earlier."

"Then have you brought your equipment?" Liu Jingru asked.

Zhao Bo directly lowered from the dining table and lifted his backpack.

On the outside of the backpack, there are five-inch mobile phones of various colors.

Seeing that Zhao Bo seemed to be eager to strengthen his training, Liu Jingru was a little helpless, but she nodded and agreed: "That's all right, there are vehicles prepared by our TV station at the hotel, you can come with me now."

After the words fell, Liu Jingru glanced at Gu Chen, and said again: "Senior Gu Chen, are you also together?"

"Yes." Gu Chen swallowed a mouthful of tea eggs, clapped his hands, and glanced in the direction of the restaurant door.

At this moment, Lu Weiwei happened to be picking up breakfast at the buffet, and seeing Gu Chen and the others was about to leave.

So Lu Weiwei tore off a few packaging bags from the outside of the dining area, packed the breakfast directly, and took two boxes of hot milk by the way.

After getting on the minibus provided by the TV station outside the hotel, everyone followed Liu Jingru's guidance and drove out of the hotel gate together.

On the way, Fatty Zhao Bo also started to race against time, explaining some related situations to everyone:

"I watched all of you's training yesterday. Generally speaking, in terms of simulator training, you are indeed very outstanding. It is much easier than our original training, which is very good."

"But today is the real machine training, and you need to wear fpv glasses, so it may be much more difficult for you."

Seeing that everyone looked at him with attentive eyes, Zhao Bo also said casually:

"The head of Tesla said that a pure vision solution is more reliable than a vision plus radar solution."

"So how far can a human being go with only visual feedback?"

Seeing that everyone was full of question marks, Fatty Zhao Bo flicked his fingers and answered by himself: "The racing drone gave the answer."

Afterwards, Zhao Bo took out an fpv glasses covered with various posts from his backpack, held it in his hand and explained to everyone:

"By wearing fpv glasses, the pilot can see the picture in front of the aircraft. Only relying on the picture in the glasses, the pilot can not only easily control the acceleration of zero hundred kilometers per second."

"And it can accurately pass through obstacles in a small space."

Seeing everyone nodding their heads slightly, Fatty Zhao Bo smiled slightly and continued:

"Do you think that the picture in the fpv glasses is very clear? But in fact, the picture in the eyes is very blurry, with all kinds of interference."

"Like..." Lu Weiwei asked curiously.

"For example, in the previous era, the color TV series suddenly had no signal, or the signal was not strong."

"With such limited visual feedback, the traversing machine can still make amazing maneuvers."

"Therefore, the training of the traversing machine only needs to face the computer screen, but today I want to open your eyes."

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