Football giants

Chapter 188 Have I Bragged?
When Yang Huan stepped into the data center, Howard Hamilton's office, he immediately felt a chill all over his body.

Damn, I turned on the air conditioner.

The temperature in the UK is not high in May, and it is still a relatively cool season, and some people even wear long-sleeved jackets.

But Howard Hamilton's office had the air conditioner turned on, and it was turned to the lowest setting.

"What's going on?" Yang Huan was a little puzzled.

Marcus Du Satoy laughed, "Master Huan, you'll know when you go in and have a look."

Yang Huan has never liked to wear too much, so now he is wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt. As soon as he walked into this air-conditioned room with only [-] degrees, he immediately felt cold and cursed in his heart, this guy will not think that the electricity bill is reimbursed by public funds, so he spends money.
If you really want to do this, let's see how this young master will deal with you!
What Yang Huan hates the most is this kind of guy who harms others and does not benefit himself.

"Howard." Marcus du Sartoy yelled as soon as he entered the door, "Master Huan is here!"

"Master Huan is here?"

Howard Hamilton, in his 40s, came out of the resting room. When he saw Yang Huan, he immediately greeted him with a smile, as if he was on business.

When Yang Huan shook hands with him, he noticed that this guy was wearing a strange black long sleeve.

The reason why it is strange is that this dress is a bit like the kind of thermal underwear worn in winter, but it is lighter and thinner.

"You are..." Yang Huan pointed at Howard Hamilton's clothes.

What does it mean to wear long sleeves with strong air conditioning on?
Howard Hamilton smiled without explaining. He pulled up his clothes and said, "Master Huan, reach in and take a look."

Yang Huan is depressed, this young master is not interested in men, okay?

"It's warm here." Howard Hamilton was not as thoughtful as Yang Huan, and he was preparing to present a treasure.

"Warm?" Yang Huan was surprised, this is impossible.

He actually reached out and poked in.

Not to mention, as soon as I entered the range of the clothes, I really felt warm.

But as soon as the hand was withdrawn, it felt cold again.

"Strange thing!" Yang Huan tried again and again twice, and found that the clothes were really warm.

It seems to be heating the air in the clothes.

"Master Huan, this is the research of several students from Stanford University in the United States. They are trying to make a smart heating suit."

"Smart heating clothes?"

Yang Huan was not too surprised.

In this era when everything is ready to be smart, it is very common to make a smart clothes.

I don't know how many people believe that there are such thoughts and ideas all over the world.

If even this little thing is weird, then he doesn't have to mess around, just go home and be a dutiful rich second generation.

"This clothes is made of a kind of fiber with strong thermal insulation effect. There are heating sheets on the front and back of the clothes, and there are sensors to detect the human body. After starting, it will use the sensors to detect the temperature changes of the human body, and then automatically control the temperature within the range of the heating clothes to ensure that the human body is always in the most comfortable temperature environment."

And this stuff?

Yang Huan looked at this unattractive dress with great interest, oh no, it should be said to be an extremely ugly black dress.

But he couldn't see the heating pad.

"Wait, where is the heater you mentioned?"

Howard Hamilton immediately gestured with his hands on his chest and back, "Here and here."

"Then is this heater safe?" Yang Huan immediately asked with a smile.

"Just a little bit above the chest and buttocks, men are better, but if it's a woman, what if something goes wrong with the heater and burns here?" Yang Huan couldn't help laughing at this point.

That is simply an artifact of burning milk!

Just ask, which girl dares to take this risk?
Marcus du Sartoy also laughed out of shape, how could Master Huan think of such a direction?

This is obviously a high-tech product, okay?

Howard Hamilton was a little depressed, but he assured him solemnly: "It is absolutely safe, and the temperature of the heating plate will not be high, so even if it is a malfunction, it will not cause any damage to the human body."

Yang Huan couldn't continue joking with someone who was too serious.

"Would that be awkward to wear? There are heating pads embedded in the chest and back, so it must be uncomfortable."

In Yang Huan's opinion, the heater should be made of metal, how could it be comfortable to wear?
Howard Hamilton reached out and grabbed a handful of clothes in front of his chest, stretched them long, and let them bounce back.

Not to mention, the clothes are made of good material, very flexible and tough, and the heating pad is not a hard thing.

"It's interesting!" Yang Huan could tell now, this thing is good.

Marcus Du Sartoy also laughed when he heard it, "Master Huan, I also think this heating suit is good, especially in the Premier League. Most of the year round is rainy and snowy, and the temperature is generally relatively low. Players' games and training are also a problem. We have calculated a statistic, and the weather is at the forefront of the factors that cause direct or indirect injuries every year."

Yang Huan understood, "You mean, let our players wear this?"

Marcus du Sartoy nodded and said: "Not only that, but we can also add more sensors to it, making it easier for us to detect various data and physical conditions of players anytime and anywhere, including in a game."

Yang Huan thought about it carefully. In this way, it is indeed very useful.

Don't say anything else, just go straight to the point.

The head coach can know the physical condition of the players anytime and anywhere, so once it's the second half, which player can't survive, it's just a matter of knowing at a glance, how convenient and worry-free?
"How much is this thing?" Yang Huan asked.

Howard Hamilton shook his head and said, "This is an experimental product I bought through a private channel. The price is three hundred dollars, and it is still an unfinished product. It is still in the testing and development stage."

three hundred dollars?

For Yang Huan, this was just a mess.

"Master Huan, they are looking for someone to invest in. I wonder if you are interested?" Howard Hamilton tried to ask.

Even if he was in the United States before, he had heard about it. Yang Huan likes to invest in some interesting projects.

For example, after meeting him once, he decided to invest in Andres Ihaan's WRAPP project.

Although the WRAPP project is very popular now, and the market valuation has exceeded [-] million, who was willing to invest in this thing?

"How much do you need?" Yang Huan asked.

Howard? Hamilton was overjoyed and pointed out an index finger.

Yang Huan thought to himself, wow, it's only 100 million.

Who knows, Howard? Hamilton said a more surprising figure.

"One hundred thousand dollars."

"Only one hundred thousand dollars?" Yang Huan originally planned to invest one million dollars, "So cheap?"

Howard? Hamilton and Marcus? Du? Satoy are dumbfounded.

Cheap?

One hundred thousand dollars, sir?
Yang Huan looked at the eyes of the two of them, and told them with depression in his heart, now my young master can earn more than 100 million pounds a day, which translates to about 200 million US dollars. Tell me, I will take the [-] US dollars seriously?
But Master Huan has always been very low-key and doesn't like this style of pretending to be B.

Isn't there something to say?

Pretend to be struck by lightning!
Only a fool would do such a thing!
"Stop talking!"

Howard Hamilton wanted to say something, but Yang Huan blocked it with his hand and immediately made a decision.

"Just do it. You tell them that this thing can't be made in the United States. Go to Shenzhen, China. I have a research and development company there, and they will go there. I will cover food and housing, and give them a high salary. I will invest another 50 US dollars in their research. Make a few as soon as possible and give our players a try. If the effect is good, I will invest more."

Shenzhen is an amazing place.

Many people say that this is the capital of cottages.

But they didn't notice that this is actually a paradise for hardware entrepreneurs.

When Yang Huan asked Zhuang Zicheng to choose the research location of the virtual helmet, he gave up the United States, did not choose the capital and Longhai, but chose Shenzhen.

In fact, in Shenzhen, hardware entrepreneurs can get a lot of convenience and advantages.

"Really?" Howard Hamilton was a little surprised.

"Nonsense, have I ever boasted?" Yang Huan asked disdainfully.

Doesn't seem to be there?
Even if there is, it is only bragging to beautiful women!

Who's interested in bragging to two 50-[-]-year-olds?
"That's it, I'll ask Zhao Yuanfang to contact you later!"

Zhao Yuanfang is now Yang Huan's investment advisor. After helping integrate three Italian automotive design companies, she is now busy in France helping Yang Huan acquire a winery that is in crisis.

Seeing through the window that the players of the first team had finished training and walked back to the training building, Yang Huan said goodbye to Howard Hamilton and Marcus du Sartoy and greeted them.

Tomorrow night is the time for the FA Cup final. Southampton has already won the two championship trophies of the English League Championship and the League One.

FA Cup champions!

The only England-level championship trophy in Southampton's history!
Whether they can get the second seat depends on the performance of these players against Manchester United at Wembley Stadium in London tomorrow.

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Going south from London, entering the urban area of ​​Southampton, the most conspicuous is undoubtedly the two buildings with a height of more than ten floors.

Although many people joked that it was a landmark building in Southampton.

But anyone who is really familiar with the city knows that it is an affordable housing built by the Southampton City Government and leased to poor residents at a low price. It is also the two tallest buildings in Southampton.

In a way, it's the ghetto of Southampton.

Like slums everywhere, this small slum in north Southampton is a mixed bag.

It is also a place where many underground gangs hang out and become active.

It can be called psoriasis on the head of the city.

Generally, very few citizens are willing to walk in here, so when a stranger breaks in, especially this group of people who are all dressed in strange clothes and look menacing, they immediately attract everyone's attention along the way.

But no one dared to go forward.

On the contrary, all the people living here are very sensible and hide back at home.

Everyone knows that this group of people is not kind.

"Claire, buddy, what brought you to Southampton?"

Walking into Building A, a man with a big black tattoo on his bare head immediately greeted him with open arms.

Everyone who lives here knows him, Little Flea Winter.

As the name suggests, Winter is not tall, but his methods are very ruthless, and he is the veritable boss of Southampton.

The one he called Claire was a tall, burly northern man with a scar on his face, which became his most obvious symbol.

If the police were there, they would definitely recognize him as the well-known boss in Manchester, Scar Claire.

"The boss asked me to come." Claire pursed her lips and said flatly.

The little flea, Winter, has always been tyrannical and tyrannical in this area, but when he heard about the boss, he immediately became serious.

"Have a mission?"

Claire nodded, "The company has lost a lot of money recently, and the boss is very upset. He said, we should do something."

"Saints Southampton?"

"Correct!"

Wen Te gave a wry smile and shook his head, "This team is very troublesome. I tried various methods, but I couldn't get close. They are not short of money."

"I know." Claire nodded with a smile, "That's why I came."

"You... have a solution?"

Claire smiled, "I used to have a younger brother who is now a Southampton player. Tell me... Is there anything I can do?"

Wen Te heard it, chewed it, and immediately laughed, "Brother, it's yours!"

Stretching out their hands, the two of them clasped their hands heavily and walked into Building A.

At this moment, the sun has set in Southampton.

Night is coming!

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