Football giants
Chapter 343
Chapter 343
"What's the matter?" Yang Huan asked without raising his eyes.
Xiao Bu's voice was very soft, and he had no confidence, "Can you not send me to that Hamad?"
Yang Huan suddenly found it funny, "Who said I'm going to give you to Hamad?"
"No one said it, I'm just a little worried!" Xiao Bu's face was full of timidity.
"I know that the young master treated me very well. He took me abroad and helped me find a school. I spent a lot of money. I am very grateful. I promise that after graduation, I will work hard to make money and repay the young master for his kindness."
"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, I still care about your little money?" Yang Huan felt funny when he heard it.
Even if you graduate in the future and become a senior doctor, the money you earn in a year may not be enough for me to earn in a day.
I will cherish your little money?
"I'm just wondering, why do you think that I will give you to Hamad?"
Xiaobu hesitated for a long time, "Actually, I heard from the sisters who were in the nightclub before. They said that in the circle of noble young masters, it is still very popular to give women away."
As she spoke, her voice became a little sad.
"I met once before. A woman sitting on the stage happened to have an incident that day, and she couldn't be released. In the end, the young masters were upset and beat her up on the spot. Later, our boss came in person. Anyway, I don't know how long I begged for, and then I rescued the woman, but she was already useless."
"And those people just dropped some money and left, and the whole thing was over. They said, let alone being disabled, even if they died, they were self-inflicted, because for those guests, crushing us to death is as easy as crushing an ant, and no one will sympathize with us, even with a single glance!"
Yang Huan also knows that in a place like heaven and earth, there must be many things, but they are unimaginable, and there are such things.
"Damn it, I didn't let me see it, or I beat them all over the floor!" Yang Huan cursed angrily.
It's not that he feels sorry for that woman, but that a big man should not torment a woman like this no matter what.
Could it be possible to show your prestige by beating her to death?
"I know the young master is an excellent person!"
"Me?" Yang Huan hummed and laughed.
Some people say that I am a good person?
"Yeah!" Who knew, Xiaobu nodded very solemnly.
"At least, the young master has always regarded me as a human being!"
Yang Huan fell silent.
"In nightclubs, those guests never treat women as human beings, and they send them around at will, tossing around unscrupulously. Many people are polite and good people, but they play all kinds of perverted games behind them. Even the police are not willing to pay attention to this kind of thing. In the eyes of many people, those who appear in this kind of occasion are a group of unscrupulous women!"
Yang Huan has no way to refute, because the truth is true.
But it cannot be denied that some are indeed voluntary, but some are forced to do so for various reasons.
"Master, I'm not that kind of dishonest woman. Although I work there, I've never let any man touch me. I beg you, don't give me away. As long as you don't give me away, you can ask me to do anything!"
In the end, she was already kneeling on the bed, begging unceasingly.
"Okay, okay, I didn't say I would give you away!"
Yang Huan hurriedly pulled her back, is this girl used to being in the heaven and earth, kneeling down and begging for help every now and then, is it plausible?
"I promise, as long as you don't like it, I won't let anyone touch you, okay?"
"Really?" Xiaobu was ecstatic.
"Nonsense, am I lying?"
Xiaobu shook her head vigorously, she still believed in Master Huan's words.
"Come on, keep pressing, it's very comfortable!"
Xiaobu hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stretched out his hands to dry them on his body, and then helped Master Huan massage his head.
"Well, push harder, be comfortable!"
…………
…………
In the northern suburbs of London, behind Hilltop Park, there is a quiet street.
There used to be a lot of middle-class people living in the surrounding area, but in the past few years, they have all moved out one after another.
Especially after the London riots last year, the northern part was the hardest hit area, and capable people left one after another.
Only this quiet street is still inhabited by people.
Because the scenery is so beautiful!
Jamis Hassabis is a respectable middle-class guy on this street!
His father is of Greek-Cypriot descent and his mother is of Singaporean Chinese descent. Jamis Hassabis started playing chess at the age of four, achieved great success at the age of eight, and won the title of Chess Grandmaster at the age of 13.
Relying on the prize money won by participating in the chess competition, I bought a Spectrum computer and started to teach myself programming. The most amazing time was to spend a summer reading all the computer magazines at the newsstand at Brent Cross.
Later, because of his interest, he started to design games, but he was favored by the boss of the famous game company Bullfrog, and he was hand-picked to join Bullfrog to participate in game design. The famous theme park game was written by him.
At the same time, he was studying computer science at the University of Cambridge.
Even now, Cambridge University is still spreading an interesting story.
The first Intellectual Olympics gathered a group of the smartest people. It was not easy for others to cope with and win one game, but Hassabis was able to cope with two games at the same time, and during the game, he had to run back and forth upstairs and downstairs.
The problem is, he still won!
That year, he was only 17 years old!
After graduating from Cambridge, he set up his own company and managed it fairly well. In [-], he decided to return to academia to study the human brain. He went to the University of London to study for a Ph.D. in neuroscience and published more than a dozen research papers.
One of the papers was selected as the best breakthrough of the year by the famous [Science] magazine.
After graduating from the University of London, he continued to work at the Gatsby Institute of Computational Neuroscience at the school and met a group of professionals. Now, he felt that the time was right, so he decided to start his own business again.
He is going to conduct a research that combines machine learning and neuroscience to develop general machine learning algorithms.
In popular terms, it is deep learning, and some people even call it artificial intelligence!
Man, he has it!
Even with his contacts and influence in this circle, he can compete for talents with big companies such as Microsoft, Google and Apple.
But there is one problem, he has no money!
He's looking for someone to invest in.
But he is unwilling to go to a big company, because he is smarter than anyone else, and if he enters a big company, he will either be melted or rejected, and he will not be able to maintain his independence at all!
So, early this morning, he got up, sorted out his materials, put them in the briefcase his wife had bought for him, said goodbye to his two children, got into his own Chevrolet, and headed south.
He wasn't one of those old academics who engaged in professional research and made himself seem to be isolated from the world.
On the contrary, he knows how to keep pace with the times.
So, he used the mobile phone map to navigate, and quickly followed the address to find Ting Yuxuan, where the Saints fans club is located in Southampton.
Inherited from his mother, so he also liked Chinese tea ceremony since he was a child.
After getting out of the car, Hassabis felt very familiar when he saw Ting Yuxuan.
"Hello, who are you looking for?" The security guard at the door stopped him.
"I'm Jamis Hassabis, I have an appointment!"
"Okay, the third floor!"
Jamis Hassabis hummed, and went up to the third floor directly from the wooden staircase with traditional Chinese flavor outside the teahouse.
Walking into the third floor, I found that there were already many people queuing up here, and everyone was holding a briefcase tightly in their hands just like him, as if they were holding a god-sent opportunity for him to make a fortune.
Are these people here to attract investment?
Jamis Hassabis was a little surprised. He didn't expect there to be so many competitors. Can he compete?
"Hello, do you have an appointment?"
There was a desk by the side of the corridor, behind which sat a black-haired, yellow-skinned front desk lady, who stood up, looked at him, and asked.
"Oh, yes!" Demis Hassabis immediately stepped up and handed out his business card.
"I'm Jamis Hassabis, from London!"
The front desk lady took a serious look at Hassabis, then at the business card, then at the computer, and finally confirmed.
"Okay, Mr. Hassabis, please go straight ahead from here to the end, then turn left, the last room!"
Jamis Hassabis looked at the group of people waiting in line in the corridor again, a little surprised.
"Don't you need to line up?"
The front desk lady nodded with a smile, "Mr. Hassabis, our boss will personally receive you!"
This made Demis Hassabis suddenly feel that he has become a high-end atmosphere.
The boss personally received it, which is of high standard!
When passing by the group of diaosi who were waiting in line in the corridor, Hassabis couldn't help raising his head and puffing up his chest and shrinking his abdomen, feeling like he was about to usher in the pinnacle of his life.
Under the envious eyes of the people waiting in line, Hassabis turned around the corridor, walked to the end, and came to the door.
Lightly knocked on the door.
"Come in!"
Hassabis felt somewhat uneasy, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.
But I found that the huge room looked like a large office, with desks, sofas, coffee tables, everything.
At this time, a young man was sitting behind the desk, crossing his legs to the desk, playing games.
"Uh, may I ask..."
"Wait, Hassabis?"
"Well, yes, I..."
"Okay, come here first, wait, I'll kill this kid first, damn it, dare to sneak up on me, if the tiger doesn't show its power, it will treat me as a sick cat!"
Hassabis smiled wryly, but still walked to the desk and sat down.
Only then did he notice that there was a young man in his 20s sitting in the corner of the sofa in the living room.
Interestingly, this person is also immersed in the game.
Bow your head!
Less than a minute after he sat down, the young man behind the desk let out a big breath and stood up.
"Finally, the revenge is successful!"
Looking at Jamis Hassabis again, he immediately stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Hassabis, my name is Yang Huan!"
"Hello, Mr. Yang Huan!" Only then did Hassabis see clearly who this person was.
"I saw you in the newspaper, and I also like to play the games you made. My favorite games are Temple Run and Clash of Clans."
"Really?" Yang Huan chuckled, "Have you joined the Clash of Clans yet?"
"no!"
Yang Huan laughed immediately, "Then join the Hamad Tribe, join now, and you can also get free gems to help you reach the full level and full defense!"
Hassabis was dumbfounded.
Adding a tribe, and this treatment?
Full level and defense?
I only have five books, so I have to spend at least hundreds of thousands, right?
This is too rich and powerful, right?
And it's very polite to give a gift when we meet!
If I hadn't actually seen him in the newspaper, I would have been worried that this Young Master Huan was engaged in pyramid schemes!
"I'm telling the truth, I'm not kidding!" Yang Huan nodded solemnly and smiled.
But he quickly pointed to the living room, signaling Hassabis to sit in the living room.
After coming to the living room to sit down, Yang Huan began to skillfully boil water and make tea.
Not long after, a cup of hot fragrant tea was placed in front of Hassabis.
"Mr. Yang Huan, I am here this time mainly because I want to..."
Yang Huan didn't let him continue, "I know, wait a minute, wait until everyone is here."
wait?
Who are you waiting for?
As soon as Hassabis thought about it, there was a knock on the door outside.
People are here!
(End of this chapter)
"What's the matter?" Yang Huan asked without raising his eyes.
Xiao Bu's voice was very soft, and he had no confidence, "Can you not send me to that Hamad?"
Yang Huan suddenly found it funny, "Who said I'm going to give you to Hamad?"
"No one said it, I'm just a little worried!" Xiao Bu's face was full of timidity.
"I know that the young master treated me very well. He took me abroad and helped me find a school. I spent a lot of money. I am very grateful. I promise that after graduation, I will work hard to make money and repay the young master for his kindness."
"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, I still care about your little money?" Yang Huan felt funny when he heard it.
Even if you graduate in the future and become a senior doctor, the money you earn in a year may not be enough for me to earn in a day.
I will cherish your little money?
"I'm just wondering, why do you think that I will give you to Hamad?"
Xiaobu hesitated for a long time, "Actually, I heard from the sisters who were in the nightclub before. They said that in the circle of noble young masters, it is still very popular to give women away."
As she spoke, her voice became a little sad.
"I met once before. A woman sitting on the stage happened to have an incident that day, and she couldn't be released. In the end, the young masters were upset and beat her up on the spot. Later, our boss came in person. Anyway, I don't know how long I begged for, and then I rescued the woman, but she was already useless."
"And those people just dropped some money and left, and the whole thing was over. They said, let alone being disabled, even if they died, they were self-inflicted, because for those guests, crushing us to death is as easy as crushing an ant, and no one will sympathize with us, even with a single glance!"
Yang Huan also knows that in a place like heaven and earth, there must be many things, but they are unimaginable, and there are such things.
"Damn it, I didn't let me see it, or I beat them all over the floor!" Yang Huan cursed angrily.
It's not that he feels sorry for that woman, but that a big man should not torment a woman like this no matter what.
Could it be possible to show your prestige by beating her to death?
"I know the young master is an excellent person!"
"Me?" Yang Huan hummed and laughed.
Some people say that I am a good person?
"Yeah!" Who knew, Xiaobu nodded very solemnly.
"At least, the young master has always regarded me as a human being!"
Yang Huan fell silent.
"In nightclubs, those guests never treat women as human beings, and they send them around at will, tossing around unscrupulously. Many people are polite and good people, but they play all kinds of perverted games behind them. Even the police are not willing to pay attention to this kind of thing. In the eyes of many people, those who appear in this kind of occasion are a group of unscrupulous women!"
Yang Huan has no way to refute, because the truth is true.
But it cannot be denied that some are indeed voluntary, but some are forced to do so for various reasons.
"Master, I'm not that kind of dishonest woman. Although I work there, I've never let any man touch me. I beg you, don't give me away. As long as you don't give me away, you can ask me to do anything!"
In the end, she was already kneeling on the bed, begging unceasingly.
"Okay, okay, I didn't say I would give you away!"
Yang Huan hurriedly pulled her back, is this girl used to being in the heaven and earth, kneeling down and begging for help every now and then, is it plausible?
"I promise, as long as you don't like it, I won't let anyone touch you, okay?"
"Really?" Xiaobu was ecstatic.
"Nonsense, am I lying?"
Xiaobu shook her head vigorously, she still believed in Master Huan's words.
"Come on, keep pressing, it's very comfortable!"
Xiaobu hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stretched out his hands to dry them on his body, and then helped Master Huan massage his head.
"Well, push harder, be comfortable!"
…………
…………
In the northern suburbs of London, behind Hilltop Park, there is a quiet street.
There used to be a lot of middle-class people living in the surrounding area, but in the past few years, they have all moved out one after another.
Especially after the London riots last year, the northern part was the hardest hit area, and capable people left one after another.
Only this quiet street is still inhabited by people.
Because the scenery is so beautiful!
Jamis Hassabis is a respectable middle-class guy on this street!
His father is of Greek-Cypriot descent and his mother is of Singaporean Chinese descent. Jamis Hassabis started playing chess at the age of four, achieved great success at the age of eight, and won the title of Chess Grandmaster at the age of 13.
Relying on the prize money won by participating in the chess competition, I bought a Spectrum computer and started to teach myself programming. The most amazing time was to spend a summer reading all the computer magazines at the newsstand at Brent Cross.
Later, because of his interest, he started to design games, but he was favored by the boss of the famous game company Bullfrog, and he was hand-picked to join Bullfrog to participate in game design. The famous theme park game was written by him.
At the same time, he was studying computer science at the University of Cambridge.
Even now, Cambridge University is still spreading an interesting story.
The first Intellectual Olympics gathered a group of the smartest people. It was not easy for others to cope with and win one game, but Hassabis was able to cope with two games at the same time, and during the game, he had to run back and forth upstairs and downstairs.
The problem is, he still won!
That year, he was only 17 years old!
After graduating from Cambridge, he set up his own company and managed it fairly well. In [-], he decided to return to academia to study the human brain. He went to the University of London to study for a Ph.D. in neuroscience and published more than a dozen research papers.
One of the papers was selected as the best breakthrough of the year by the famous [Science] magazine.
After graduating from the University of London, he continued to work at the Gatsby Institute of Computational Neuroscience at the school and met a group of professionals. Now, he felt that the time was right, so he decided to start his own business again.
He is going to conduct a research that combines machine learning and neuroscience to develop general machine learning algorithms.
In popular terms, it is deep learning, and some people even call it artificial intelligence!
Man, he has it!
Even with his contacts and influence in this circle, he can compete for talents with big companies such as Microsoft, Google and Apple.
But there is one problem, he has no money!
He's looking for someone to invest in.
But he is unwilling to go to a big company, because he is smarter than anyone else, and if he enters a big company, he will either be melted or rejected, and he will not be able to maintain his independence at all!
So, early this morning, he got up, sorted out his materials, put them in the briefcase his wife had bought for him, said goodbye to his two children, got into his own Chevrolet, and headed south.
He wasn't one of those old academics who engaged in professional research and made himself seem to be isolated from the world.
On the contrary, he knows how to keep pace with the times.
So, he used the mobile phone map to navigate, and quickly followed the address to find Ting Yuxuan, where the Saints fans club is located in Southampton.
Inherited from his mother, so he also liked Chinese tea ceremony since he was a child.
After getting out of the car, Hassabis felt very familiar when he saw Ting Yuxuan.
"Hello, who are you looking for?" The security guard at the door stopped him.
"I'm Jamis Hassabis, I have an appointment!"
"Okay, the third floor!"
Jamis Hassabis hummed, and went up to the third floor directly from the wooden staircase with traditional Chinese flavor outside the teahouse.
Walking into the third floor, I found that there were already many people queuing up here, and everyone was holding a briefcase tightly in their hands just like him, as if they were holding a god-sent opportunity for him to make a fortune.
Are these people here to attract investment?
Jamis Hassabis was a little surprised. He didn't expect there to be so many competitors. Can he compete?
"Hello, do you have an appointment?"
There was a desk by the side of the corridor, behind which sat a black-haired, yellow-skinned front desk lady, who stood up, looked at him, and asked.
"Oh, yes!" Demis Hassabis immediately stepped up and handed out his business card.
"I'm Jamis Hassabis, from London!"
The front desk lady took a serious look at Hassabis, then at the business card, then at the computer, and finally confirmed.
"Okay, Mr. Hassabis, please go straight ahead from here to the end, then turn left, the last room!"
Jamis Hassabis looked at the group of people waiting in line in the corridor again, a little surprised.
"Don't you need to line up?"
The front desk lady nodded with a smile, "Mr. Hassabis, our boss will personally receive you!"
This made Demis Hassabis suddenly feel that he has become a high-end atmosphere.
The boss personally received it, which is of high standard!
When passing by the group of diaosi who were waiting in line in the corridor, Hassabis couldn't help raising his head and puffing up his chest and shrinking his abdomen, feeling like he was about to usher in the pinnacle of his life.
Under the envious eyes of the people waiting in line, Hassabis turned around the corridor, walked to the end, and came to the door.
Lightly knocked on the door.
"Come in!"
Hassabis felt somewhat uneasy, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.
But I found that the huge room looked like a large office, with desks, sofas, coffee tables, everything.
At this time, a young man was sitting behind the desk, crossing his legs to the desk, playing games.
"Uh, may I ask..."
"Wait, Hassabis?"
"Well, yes, I..."
"Okay, come here first, wait, I'll kill this kid first, damn it, dare to sneak up on me, if the tiger doesn't show its power, it will treat me as a sick cat!"
Hassabis smiled wryly, but still walked to the desk and sat down.
Only then did he notice that there was a young man in his 20s sitting in the corner of the sofa in the living room.
Interestingly, this person is also immersed in the game.
Bow your head!
Less than a minute after he sat down, the young man behind the desk let out a big breath and stood up.
"Finally, the revenge is successful!"
Looking at Jamis Hassabis again, he immediately stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Hassabis, my name is Yang Huan!"
"Hello, Mr. Yang Huan!" Only then did Hassabis see clearly who this person was.
"I saw you in the newspaper, and I also like to play the games you made. My favorite games are Temple Run and Clash of Clans."
"Really?" Yang Huan chuckled, "Have you joined the Clash of Clans yet?"
"no!"
Yang Huan laughed immediately, "Then join the Hamad Tribe, join now, and you can also get free gems to help you reach the full level and full defense!"
Hassabis was dumbfounded.
Adding a tribe, and this treatment?
Full level and defense?
I only have five books, so I have to spend at least hundreds of thousands, right?
This is too rich and powerful, right?
And it's very polite to give a gift when we meet!
If I hadn't actually seen him in the newspaper, I would have been worried that this Young Master Huan was engaged in pyramid schemes!
"I'm telling the truth, I'm not kidding!" Yang Huan nodded solemnly and smiled.
But he quickly pointed to the living room, signaling Hassabis to sit in the living room.
After coming to the living room to sit down, Yang Huan began to skillfully boil water and make tea.
Not long after, a cup of hot fragrant tea was placed in front of Hassabis.
"Mr. Yang Huan, I am here this time mainly because I want to..."
Yang Huan didn't let him continue, "I know, wait a minute, wait until everyone is here."
wait?
Who are you waiting for?
As soon as Hassabis thought about it, there was a knock on the door outside.
People are here!
(End of this chapter)
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