Football giants

Chapter 345 You deserve it!

"Brother-in-law, are you really so optimistic about Dr. Hassabis' project?"

In a Rolls Royce driving on the highway from Southampton to London, Zhuang Zicheng looked at Yang Huan sitting in front of him with great interest.

The space in the car is large enough. Apart from Yang Huan and Zhuang Zicheng, Palmer Larch, Sun Yue and Zhao Yuanfang are all there, and Long Wu sits in the front row.

"Of course, aren't you also very interested in his research?" Yang Huan asked with a smile.

"Yeah, I'm very interested, but I'm curious. You seem to attach great importance to his research."

Yang Huan didn't answer, but Zhao Yuanfang laughed first.

"Master Zhuang, from the perspective of a professional investor, Jamis Hassabis's project is indeed worth investing in."

"How to say?"

"In my opinion, deciding whether a project is worth investing in mainly depends on two aspects, one is the market prospect, and the other is the team."

What Zhao Yuanfang is best at is investment, which is his old profession.

"There is no doubt that Hassabis's set of algorithms has amazing future prospects. It can not only be applied to our company's projects, but also to a wider range of fields, and even..."

"Internet of Things!" Yang Huan said with certainty.

"Internet of Things?" Of course, Zhuang Zicheng had never heard of this word, so he thought of it very quickly.

Yes, when Yang Huan was in China before, he heard rumors that the country would vigorously promote the construction of the Internet of Things.

The so-called Internet of Things is the connection of things, which can also be said to be a sensor network.

At present, this concept is very popular. Of course, the prospect is great, but there are also many problems encountered.

For example, the technical bottleneck of hardware such as sensors, a very big problem is the energy consumption of sensors.

But there is a more troublesome and more critical issue, which is the analysis of data.

When more people and more objects are connected, an astonishingly large amount of data will naturally be generated.

Compared with the big data of these big companies now, it is simply a drop in the ocean.

How to effectively analyze these data?How to effectively extract valuable data from big data?

Also, how can machines analyze these data autonomously and make judgments?
If it is finally resolved by people, how many people will be used?Is the Internet of Things still necessary?

Nowadays, a large number of so-called smart home concepts are emerging. To put it bluntly, they are desperately connecting objects to the network.

This is just an initial stage, and the next step is to realize intelligence.

AI is definitely the key here!
"I see!"

After Zhuang Zicheng wanted to understand this level, he couldn't help nodding his head in admiration.

If Hassabis is really successful, it would be awesome!
Zhao Yuanfang had heard Yang Huan mention this before, but when he heard it now, he still had yearning and anticipation on his face.

If there is such a day, WeChat will have mastered a set of core algorithms full of market competitiveness!

"Master Zhuang, in fact, besides the market, I have also studied Jamis Hassabis!" Zhao Yuanfang said with a smile.

"Oh?"

"For investors, who you invest in is also very important."

Zhuang Zicheng couldn't help nodding, most afraid that the investment was not entrusted to anyone.

"Hassabis definitely has no problem with his IQ. You can see that he just talked eloquently and clearly. It can be seen that there is no problem with his EQ. And judging from his past experience, I think he is a person who is very good at learning and is willing to work hard to do research."

If not, he would not have sold the company he had worked so hard to build for eight years, and went to the University of London to continue his studies and research. He should be enjoying his petty bourgeois life comfortably.

"That's right!" Yang Huan agreed with Zhao Yuanfang's analysis.

"How can a person understand everything? If you don't understand, then go find someone who understands."

"Our ancestors have a saying, don't be suspicious of people, don't be suspicious of people, so we need to judge for ourselves. Once we make a judgment, don't doubt our own judgment. It's life or death. Let's keep going. Who knows what will happen in the future?"

"Maybe, [-], the end of the world!"

When the other people in the car heard this, they all burst into laughter.

However, Master Huan's mentality is very good.

At least he is not like some other investors, or business owners, who are always worried about gain and loss, for fear of losing money.

He's not, he's not afraid of losing money, and even quite willing to lose money!

Don't the ancestors have another word?
Disadvantage is a blessing!

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"Miss, is it you again?"

Outside Wembley Stadium, William Hill's punters had just placed an order for a customer. When he looked up, he saw Zhuang Ziqing, who he recognized immediately.

The main reason is that people are so beautiful!
Beautiful women are always particularly impressive, aren't they?

"Yes, I'll bet." Zhuang Ziqing nodded with a sweet smile.

"Is it still Southampton?" The betting clerk laughed.

"Yes, um..." She fumbled in her bag behind her, and finally took out a wad of money, "I voted it all!"

The betting clerk stared straight into his eyes, but soon came to his senses.

He remembered that the young lady voted three times, and all three times she voted for thousands of pounds.

Presumably, she is not only a diehard Southampton loyalist, but also a lady from a rich family.

The bettor didn't say much, and started betting directly, but he kept talking.

"The previous two times, Southampton were unpopular, but this time, the Saints are the big favorites!"

"is it?"

"Who says it's not? This time the Saints' opponent is Cardiff in the British Championship. The Saints have been beaten by the Saints before in the league. This time, it's probably the same. They have to continue to be beaten."

The betting clerk thought he met a regular customer and was also a beautiful woman, so he naturally talked a lot.

"Thinking about it, Southampton will definitely win this time. The odds offered by William Hill are handicap."

Zhuang Ziqing didn't understand what handicap meant, and she hadn't studied gambling.

"Well, miss, your betting slip!"

Zhuang Ziqing smiled and said thank you, took the betting slip and left.

Feng Jiu who was following her couldn't help giggling.

This young lady of her own family is now fully focused on the uncle. Whatever she thinks about or does, she always thinks of the uncle first.

Sometimes, Feng Jiu is a bit worthless for her.

It's all so good, why is my uncle still messing around?

But she is also smart, this kind of thing is beyond her ability to intervene.

She, you should think more about how to go to bubble dragon five!

Thinking of Long Wu, the little girl's heart is moved!
When the two were standing in a conspicuous place outside the gate of the stadium, waiting for Yang Huan and Zhuang Zicheng to come, someone in the crowd was watching them secretly, and one of them had a jealous look in his eyes.

It was Qin Yongming and his party.

"Ziqing is getting more and more beautiful!"

"Isn't it? I used to be as beautiful as a fairy, but now I feel even more beautiful."

"Look at her face, it seems to be glowing, but it's a pity, that brat Yang Huan is cheaper!"

When Qin Yongming heard about Yang Huan, his whole body became enraged.

He clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, making people worry that if Yang Huan appeared, he would rush up and beat him up!
"Hey, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here!"

Just at this time, Yang Huan, Zhuang Zicheng and others appeared.

As soon as Zhuang Ziqing saw Yang Huan, she was overjoyed immediately, smiling like a flower, and immediately went up to meet him.

I saw that she had a conversation with her younger brother first, and then she held Yang Huan's hand, and the two entered the court very affectionately.

This scene made Qin Yongming, who was hiding in the dark, so angry that he was about to explode!
What right does that damn bastard have to possess Ziqing?
Why is he?
Qian Duoduo, Wang Sen and the others beside him didn't dare to say anything when they saw Young Master Qin's eyes that seemed to be breathing fire.

Whoever talks too much at this time will definitely be unlucky!

"Let's go in too!"

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"Master Huan!"

"Master Huan, good!"

Amidst the shouts of the players, Yang Huan walked into the south dressing room of Wembley Stadium.

Unfortunately, Cardiff is located in the south of Wales, but Southampton is further south than them.

By convention, teams from the south are in the south locker room and teams from the north are in the north locker room.

It's sad to think about it, if Southampton wants to have a chance to go to the north dressing room, unless the opponent is more south than them.

But the problem is, looking at the entire English football world, there is no team that is souther than Southampton and has a chance to reach the final!

So after Yang Huan walked into the locker room, the first sentence made everyone laugh.

"They all said that the dressing room in the south is cursed. If I remember correctly, this should be the third time the media has said this. The previous two times, our opponent was Manchester United!"

"But I always feel that this group of fried rice is all farting!"

The players burst out laughing.

"Master Huan, you are right, those reporters and the media are all farting!"

"It's definitely a fart. I've been slapped twice in the face. I'm still not good!"

"Oh, you don't understand this, it's not that they don't behave well, it's because they sell so much!"

Yang Huan also laughed along with the players, but soon raised his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet.

"Just now, your proprietress said that there are rules in English football that women are not allowed to enter the dressing room, so she won't come in, but she will watch the game from the stands, and she bought you more than 5000 pounds of winning football before the game!"

When everyone heard it, they were happy again.

This proprietress is simply their lucky star.

Come three times, bet three times, win three times!
"That reminds me, Matthew!"

Matthew Le Tissier was the leader and immediately walked out, "Master Huan."

"I remember, before the season, I asked you to bet [-] pounds on our Southampton championship. Did you buy it?"

Yang Huan chuckled, "If you don't buy it, that's fine. The odds are more than 40 times, and you have to pay for it yourself."

All the players immediately looked at Matthew Le Tissier.

The Southampton team leader nodded hurriedly, "Buy it, buy it all!"

"That's fine!" Yang Huan nodded uncontrollably.

All the players also looked at him attentively.

"I don't want to gossip too much. The odds of more than 40 times, one hundred thousand pounds, is more than 400 million pounds. I just want to say that it is not easy for everyone to reach this point. The bonus of more than 400 million pounds is in front of you!"

When many players heard this, their eyes immediately lit up, and some even became short of breath.

"If you have the ability, you kill Cardiff, and I will share the more than 400 million pounds with you!"

"If you are incapable, you lose the chain at the door and get killed by Cardiff, then you deserve it, you don't have that kind of life!"

Yang Huan's words couldn't help but make everyone present think in their hearts.

Finally reached the finals.

More than 400 million pounds, divided, each of the starting players must have at least [-] pounds, right?

This is a lot of money!
If you win, you will not only win a championship and an honor, but you will also get an additional bonus of [-] pounds!
But if you lose, you have nothing!
"Master Huan, don't worry, the bonus of more than 400 million pounds cannot escape!" Ibrahimovic laughed.

"Don't worry about us losing, you should worry about how to transfer the money into our account!"

As he said that, this guy also glanced at Drogba provocatively, his eyes seemed to say, buddy, can you do it?If not, let me go!

This game is Drogba's turn to start!

Drogba also became ruthless, "I promise, Cardiff, definitely win!"

The others immediately responded in unison.

"No discussion, Cardiff can't take it down, we just jump the Thames to commit suicide!"

"Yes, if we don't kill Cardiff, we will have no face to go back to Southampton!"

"Just watch from the stands!"

(End of this chapter)