Football Giants

"Request? Say!" Yang Huan didn't get the least bit muddled.

Norman Foster also admired this.

This Young Master Huan does things so resolutely.

"You know, to complete a successful architectural design, it is often not possible to do it by one person. I hope to cooperate with the Swiss Herzog and De Meuron Architects. They are rich in designing sports fields. experience of."

Yang Huan knows that this architectural firm, the famous Bird's Nest and Allianz Stadium are all made by them.

Many people may not know that when Herzog and De Meuron were designing the Bird's Nest, they also specially invited Norman Foster as a design consultant.

This kind of thing is quite common in the field of architecture. After all, the water is too deep and there are too many doorways. No one can master everything, so cooperation is needed.

Just like on a football field, no one can play eleven positions alone.

"Okay, yes." Yang Huan readily agreed.

"By the way, Norman, when it comes to cooperation, I have a very good friend. She studied at the University of Southampton. She is a very avid fan of you. She has always wanted to learn from you. I wonder if there is such an opportunity. "

Norman Foster noticed that Yang Huan was talking about women, and he immediately laughed.

He has often heard about Young Master Huan. It has been reported in many British newspapers, such as him and Lin Yoona.

"Young Master Huan introduced it, of course there is no problem."

After seeing Norman Foster's promise, Yang Huan was thinking to himself, should he use this as a bargaining chip?

At the very least, Huang Ying had to burn it after reading with him.

But, will it be too bad?

Forget it, the gentlemen of these years are all slaps, and the villains can only play.

As the saying goes, men are not bad and women don’t love. If you want to pick up girls, you can’t be too gentle.

"Master Huan, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave first. It's rare to come to China. I want to take a look around."

Norman Foster is in his seventies, how many topics can he have in common with the twenty-year-old Yang Huan?

Basically, after talking about things, I got up and left.

Yang Huan didn't want to stay, and sent him to the door.

I happened to see Zhang Ning coming upstairs carrying a cardboard box.

"Master Huan, your courier."

"Express delivery?" Yang Huan was a little strange, "I haven't bought anything, so how come there is express delivery?"

"I don't know, it seems to be sent from the United States and sent to Longhai's office. They quickly airlifted it to Sanya." Zhang Ning carried the box, followed Yang Huan, and walked back to the living room.

Yang Huan tilted his head, pretending to be panicked and asked, "I'm from the United States, there won't be a bomb in it, right?"

I haven't done anything damaging to the world. At best, it's just a bubble girl. Maybe no one wants to assassinate me, right?

"Bomb?" Zhang Ning laughed with a puff, this Young Master Huan's Lenovo ability is also strong, right?

Can a package think of a bomb?

What national leader do you really think you are the target of terrorist attacks?

"Don't say it, it's really possible!" Yang Huan was serious, and gently placed the cardboard box on the table.

It looked like an accidental one would really explode.

Zhang Ning felt amused when he saw him pretending to be a fool.

"Don't pretend, take it apart and see what it is, it seems like someone is really going to assassinate you."

Yang Huan looks like you are really not cautious, "There are many people who want to assassinate me, those who are jealous of my handsomeness, those who envy me for my talent, and those who can't understand me are always followed by a girl. Zhang Damei's..."

Zhang Ning heard what he said before and kept throwing hygienic eyes on him. Is this person too narcissistic?

But at the end of his speech, his ears were red.

Unexpectedly, Yang Huan snorted twice, "Think about it carefully, there are really many people who want to assassinate me."

After speaking, he laughed himself and waved his hand, "So, Zhang Ning, go out quickly, beware of bombs."

Zhang Ning laughed from ear to ear, but squatted at the table, facing Yang Huan, with the cardboard box in between. He had no idea of ​​leaving at all. She seemed to say, you open it, I just want to watch You tear it down!

"Moved, at the critical moment, before the bomb, you actually promised life and death, I am so moved!"

These words made Zhang Ning giggled, and couldn't help but scolded: "You just take it down!"

She is very curious, what is it?

Yang Huan took a fruit knife from the table, cut open the carton gently, and saw a layer of foam inside.

"The package is good!" Yang Huan smiled casually.

"What is this?" Zhang Ning leaned over curiously.

Today, she was wearing a red shirt with an open neckline. When she moved forward, the neckline immediately fell, revealing a charming collarbone.

Unfortunately, if you open a button on the neckline, you will be able to see it.

Zhang Ning saw that Yang Huan didn't do anything, raised her head, and saw him staring at her chest with a pair of eyes. Although she knew that she wouldn't run out, she still patted her neckline hard, her face turned red. Shyly cursed, "Look at you!"

"Why am I acting like a ghost? I appreciate your beauty with a very artistic eye, okay?" Yang Huan defended himself in a grievance. "Compared with those artists who paint body paintings, I just don't I can only paint, but I can appreciate art with the same vision, understand?"

Zhang Ning thought it was funny. Anyway, what this guy said and what he did was justified.

"Besides, I've touched it all, and I'm afraid that people will see it!"

This sentence made Zhang Ning embarrassed again.

She knew that if she continued to stay, he would definitely be more and more incongruous.

"Forget it, don't you just want to drive me away? I'm out!" Zhang Ning stood up angrily.

Yang Huan waved his hand grinningly, "Sha You Lala."

Zhang Ning is now full of doubts. I don't know what is in this box. It is so mysterious and dare not let myself see it.

Could it be...inflatable doll?

The more you think about it, the more it is possible!

I heard that while in the UK, this guy and a beauty reporter exchanged some toys that were not suitable for children.

However, since they said they were leaving, I am embarrassed to continue to stay.

Watching Zhang Ning leave, Yang Huan smiled thiefly. Seeing her expression, this girl must be crooked.

In fact, there is no big deal here, just a virtual helmet.

Yang Huan didn't expect that the other party was so efficient, and he sent it from the United States in just a few days.

Take out the foam of the carton, revealing the true colors inside.

"Damn it, isn't it, such a crude and crude thing?" Yang Huan felt a sort of collapse.

This helmet can basically be said to be assembled and assembled. In many places, it still needs to be wrapped with tape, which looks like the kind of foolish thing.

But for it, Yang Huan spent ten thousand dollars.

"Cheating! This is too fake, right?" Yang Huan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Money is not too important to him, the most important thing is that he is a little disappointed with this prototype.

At present, the biggest use of virtual helmets is to play games, but in Yang Huan's view, there are too many places available.

For example, it is used in player training.

I have seen newspapers in my previous life. Chelsea has a training called the Meditation Room. It is said to be brought by Ancelotti. It can be hypnotized to allow players to return to the scenes of the various mistakes they made in the game, and then personally. Experience it.

Imagine if you have a virtual helmet, what kind of hypnosis is to let the players train directly with the virtual helmet.

When the time comes, combined with ball machines and other things, it can simulate the playing field to the greatest extent.

Not only the adult team, but also the youth team can participate in such training.

This kind of training that is close to actual combat to the maximum extent has a great effect on the promotion and progress of players.

If combined with data analysis, it may be possible to ensure the success rate of youth training to the greatest extent.

In other words, it is not far from artificial geniuses.

In fact, when it comes to man-made geniuses, there is no need to make them seem remote and science fiction.

Real Madrid’s Cristiano Ronaldo and Barcelona’s Messi are the masterpieces of the two greatest man-made geniuses in the world. Everything about them is the coaches and trainers around them, according to tailor-made scientific training. Crafted.

Anyone who has seen Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi when they debuted and looked at them now will never deny this.

In addition to football, there are many places where virtual helmets can be used.

However, after seeing this virtual helmet with a strong sense of copycat, he was disappointed.

Two sets of lenses, one LED display, and two rough images make up a terrible 3D effect. Is this a virtual helmet?

Yang Huan even thought that it would not take much time to find someone to make this stuff in Shenzhen, the capital of copycats.

"Just this shit, do you want someone to invest?"

After wearing it for a while, Yang Huan felt dizzy and threw it on the table.

If the guy named Palmer Raghi, or the guy who created the gift card on WRAPP, appeared in front of him at this moment, he would definitely want to slap them.

It's purely flicker!

"Hey, Brother Huan, why do you have this stuff?"

Zhuang Zicheng didn't know when he was standing at the door, when he saw Yang Huan casually throwing the virtual helmet on the table, he was shocked.

I saw him rushing over quickly, and distressedly picked up the virtual helmet that was abandoned by Yang Huan just now on the table. Look left and right. I feel familiar with everything, especially that. A strong sense of cottage.

Isn't this the thing his friend made?

"Do you know what this is?" Yang Huan asked strangely.

"Virtual helmet." When Zhuang Zicheng answered, he really stared at Yang Huan seriously.

"Brother Huan, is your account on WRAPP called Master Huan?"

Yang Huan nodded, "Yes, this is the only one, there is no semicolon."

"It's really you!" Zhuang Zicheng's face was shocked, and he didn't even care if the virtual helmet in his hand was dropped.

"I have been wondering. Whoever is so rich gives ten thousand dollars at once, and the mailing address is also the headquarters of the WeChat company in Longhai, I guess it should be you."

He wanted to find Yang Huan to invest before, but who would have thought that Yang Huan went to the door by himself.

But he understood, but Yang Huan was still confused.

"Wait, wait, make it clear first, what's the matter?"

Zhuang Zicheng smiled, spreading his hands, "I am the creator of the gift card, Z. C. Zhuang."

Yang Huan was a little dumbfounded. Just now he was thinking that if he saw the creation of the gift card, he would teach him a lesson. He didn't expect to turn around and he would take the initiative to send it to the door.

But, can such a small piece of fresh meat be used?

"Damn, this life is really fucking!" Yang Huan could only think like this.

Where are so many coincidences?

"Wait, how did you know the mailing address and my information?" Yang Huan wondered, something was wrong.

Isn't this only the guy named Palmer Rudge can see it?

Zhuang Zicheng is harmless to humans and animals, hehe smiling~www.wuxiaspot.com~Are you a hacker? "Yang Huan was a little surprised.

Oh my God, so hackers look like this?

Too tender, right?

"Right." Zhuang Zicheng nodded.

But Yang Huan shook his head, "I don't believe it."

"Why?" Zhuang Zicheng was dumbfounded, believe it or not?

"Unless you prove it to me." This time Yang Huan had learned well.

His mother, don't turn around and be fooled by others.

"how to prove?"

"Help me add an extra zero to the number in my bank account!" ()