As soon as I walked into the training building, I found many people gathered outside the research center of Dr. Howard Hamilton.

Yang Huan saw Charlene Laheri and Marcus Bowman from Adidas in the crowd of onlookers, and immediately walked over.

Did Dr. Howard Hamilton dance pole dancing on a whim?

It's hard for Yang Huan to imagine that a bad old man jumping poles still has this charm.

It's not bad not to scare people away!

In fact, no one jumps on the jump tube, but someone runs on a special treadmill.

Yang Huan could tell at a glance that it was Harvey Martinez who had just arrived in the UK today and was undergoing a team medical examination.

Strangely, he was wearing a black tight training suit.

Amazingly, it was the magical milk burning artifact that Yang Huan had just seen not long ago?

In the research center, in addition to Dr. Howard Hamilton and Dr. Marcus Du Satoy, as well as the staff of the research center, there are several other strangers who are getting together and researching something.

And on the wall in front of them, the fifty-inch LCD screen hung on the treadmill was quickly collecting data on Harvey Martinez on the treadmill.

Because the distance is a bit far, it is not clear what data have been collected.

"What?" Yang Huan leaned out from behind Charlene Laheri.

Charlene Laheri looked at everything that happened in the research center very intently, which was amazing to her.

She has visited so many football teams, but has never encountered such a thing.

The most advanced is Liverpool. They also collect player data through a set of training clothes and the like, but that can only be achieved through many other auxiliary means, and even detailed data can be obtained after training.

But Southampton is now able to get real-time data, and the data refresh rate is very fast.

Sometimes it keeps refreshing within a second.

"It seems to be a newly made training suit." Charlene Laheri answered casually.

She didn't even see who it was, she was paying attention to everything that happened in the research center.

She even wondered, what is the use of these data?

"Oh, it seems to be very powerful." Yang Huan stepped forward again.

One head is almost rubbing Charlene Laheri's face.

This immediately made Charlene Laheri shocked, and she shrank her head reflexively, and said, "What are you doing?"

When she saw that it was Yang Huan, her pretty face suddenly became red.

"Look, why are you so nervous?"

Charlene Laheri still has some lingering fears, the **** just kept silent on purpose, as if to... steal me?

"This place belongs to me, and what you see is mine. You can see it, but I can't?" Yang Huan said with great righteousness. Is there such a wonderful truth in the world?

Charlene Laheri hated it in her heart. It was obvious that you wanted to take advantage of me, but she said it as if I was wrong.

But soon, her professional sense of being a reporter made her want to capture the inside story.

"Hey, what is that?" Charlene Laherit asked.

Not only him, Marcus Bowman is also concerned.

If it's just Southampton, then he wouldn't be so concerned, but Yang Huan often comes up with some incredible things, which may be another of his whimsical ideas.

"Do you want to know?" Yang Huan asked with a smile.

Charlene Lahiri nodded, "Yeah."

"I..." Yang Huan deliberately hung her appetite.

When her pair of water-like eyes were staring at Yang Huan and filled with expectations, he let out a laugh.

"...I won't tell you!"

Charlene Laheri was so angry that she gave him a kick.

"That's our trade secret, understand? Can I tell you casually?"

After speaking, Yang Huan separated the crowd, walked to the door of the research center, and knocked lightly.

Immediately a staff member ran over to open the door and shouted, "Master Huan."

Suddenly, everyone in the entire research center looked over.

"Mr. Bowman, are you interested in coming in and take a look?" Yang Huan smiled and sent out an invitation.

Then there is something to ask Adidas for help.

Marcus Bowman looked at Charlene Laheri, then looked around, suddenly raised her head and narrowed her abdomen.

We are the distinguished guest of Master Huan!

"Okay."

Charlene Laheri was anxious immediately, this guy did it on purpose.

But when she was sulking, Yang Huan made a please gesture at her with a smile on her face.

This guy is so hateful!

Just know how to play people!

But after being so teased by Yang Huan, I don't know what's wrong, but my heart beats a little bit faster and my face is hot.

"Remember, don't report it!" Yang Huan solemnly exhorted.

It's not that it is really a commercial secret, but Yang Huan does not want to be overreported and interpreted by the media.

Charlene Lahiri gave him a sideways look, but she nodded her head obediently.

"Master Huan."

As soon as Yang Huan walked inside, Howard Hamilton and others greeted him immediately.

Harvey Martinez got off the treadmill.

The Spain international spoke with Yang Huan on the phone before, but it was the first time he saw a real person.

Originally, he thought that Young Master Huan was very young, but when he met now, he noticed that he was too young.

At the age of about twenty, he has done so many vigorous and important things, which is amazing.

At first glance, he completely changed Yang Huan.

"This is the smart jersey?" Yang Huan looked at Harvey Martinez's training uniform curiously.

"Yes!" A blond young man stood out immediately and introduced Yang Huan on his own initiative.

"In addition to the intelligent constant temperature system in this training suit, there are also three fabric sensors that can collect multiple physiological indicators such as heart rate, respiratory rate, respiratory volume, and activity level."

With that, the young staff member showed his tablet computer again.

"Three fabric sensors can collect 42,000 data for us every minute, and transmit it to the hand-held devices of the coaches on the sidelines in real time, such as laptops, iPads or smartphones, and then use our software APP to calculate and Analyze these complex data to get the answers we want."

Charlene Laheri and Marcus Bowman were a little surprised when they heard this.

With the emergence of smart phones and various smart devices, the use of sensors has become more and more widespread.

Unexpectedly, Southampton actually thought of using it on the jersey.

This is simply to arm the Saints' players to the rhythm of the teeth!

"How accurate is the detected data?" Marcus Bowman asked concerned.

The young man looked at Yang Huan, and seemed afraid to answer Marcus Bowman's question easily.

After receiving Yang Huan's nod, he replied.

"Because of the personal relationship, the accuracy is definitely higher than other methods, and this is only our first generation of products."

Marcus Bowman thought of another question, "What about the data transmission distance?"

"There is no problem covering the entire stadium!"

Yang Huan is happy when he hears it. If this thing is really used, it will definitely help the head coach.

If he can be as precise as he said, the head coach will be able to understand the player's condition in real time anytime, anywhere.

"How does it feel to wear?" Yang Huan asked Harvey Martinez.

The Spain international is also quite young, and he is also very curious about this kind of high-tech stuff. Seeing that he can be the first to try and experience this smart jersey, I am excited and can't help nodding.

"Yes, there is no chip at all, but the battery and heater are a bit awkward."

Howard Hamilton immediately said: "Actually, whether it is Nike or Adidas, the design of the jersey is very professional and advanced, and the jersey needs to be breathable. Once the player plays on the court, the body is heated. The meaning of heating and constant temperature. Not big."

Yang Huan felt that he made some sense.

"Heating and constant temperature, I think it is more suitable to put on the training jacket, try to keep the player's body temperature, as for the jersey, I think these sensors and collected data are very useful."

After all, it is an expert, and always considers issues more thoroughly.

Yang Huan looked at this smart jersey again, "Can you make the fabric sensor you mentioned as a trademark?"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, but then quickly understood Yang Huan's intentions.

He is trying to hide the presence of sensors.

Of course, even if it is known, it is not a big deal.

If you have the ability, do it yourself.

"The problem is not big." The young man thought for a while and gave the answer on the spot.

Yang Huan looked at him with a smile, "What's your name?"

The young man immediately introduced himself with a smile, "My name is Dan Max. I come from Stanford University and I am currently working at the Research Institute of WeChat, Shenzhen, China."

Oh, it turned out to work for me.

Then Yang Huan wouldn't be polite.

"In this way, you quickly prepare, the team will be training soon, we will use this system in the new season, so we must debug before the season and collect enough data first."

"Understood!" Dan Max had already been mentally prepared.

"Marcus, are you okay?" Yang Huan looked at Marcus Bowman.

Southampton's jersey is provided by Adidas. To implant sensors and chips on the jersey, Adidas' cooperation is naturally needed, and there are also training clothes, which are also provided by Adidas.

Marcus Bowman shook his head, "Our processing plant is in China, and there is no big problem with cooperation in this area."

"Very well, then this thing is set!"

After Yang Huan made the decision, he once again acted as a hand shaker.

After all, such trivial things like sesame and mung beans can be dealt with by someone under them.

Everything is done personally, where is there time to burn money, pick up girls and beat people?

If you don't burn money, pick up girls, don't beat people, is this still a dedicated rich second generation?

"Master Huan!"

As soon as Yang Huan walked out of the research center, Marcus Bowman chased it out.

"Something?"

Marcus Bowman smiled bitterly. He knew that Young Master Huan was busy, but he waited here for a day today.

"That's it. We invited someone to design the home and away jerseys and the third set of the new season for you in Southampton, as well as the goalkeeper's jersey. I originally took it to St. Mary's Stadium, but both Nicolas and Sun Yue said, I want you to make a decision. That's fine."

Yang Huan became a little angry when he heard this, "Are these two guys eating plain rice? I have to deal with such a small matter myself?"

Marcus Bowman is even more embarrassed.

In the eyes of this young master, Adidas sponsored Southampton for 30 million pounds a year. It was all about Sesame Mung Bean.

However, I heard that his income of 5 million pounds a day may be really not in his eyes.

But no matter what, if people waited anyway, they had to ask Master Huan for an idea.

"That's fine, show me it."

Marcus Bowman immediately took a tablet computer from the secretary next to it. After opening it, he clicked on a few pictures of jersey styles.

"Southampton’s new season jersey adopts our company’s most advanced technology, which has reduced its weight by 30% and doubled its dryness effect. It also uses a unique knitted fabric technology to make the jersey have good moisture absorption and drainage. Sweat performance, very soft hand feel, and good body shaping, which maximizes the player’s athletic performance."

Yang Huan heard him speak very high-end and high-end, but in his eyes ~lightnovelpub.net~ is not much different from ordinary jerseys.

Or there is a real difference, but the feeling is not particularly obvious.

Anyway, these guys are always fooling around!

"How much do you plan to sell this jersey?" Yang Huan didn't care about these parameters at all.

On the contrary, he is more sensitive to price.

"The fan version of the jersey is fifty pounds, and the off-field version is more expensive, 75 pounds."

Unexpectedly, Yang Huan kept shook his head after hearing it, "Fans spent fifty and seventy pounds and bought a piece of clothing that they don’t even wear except for watching games and sports. Do you think this is plausible? ?"

Marcus Bowman was taken aback, and asked with a wry smile: "Aren't all teams like this?"

"They are them, we are us!" Yang Huan became more determined in his own thinking.

"We in Southampton will never do such a thing!" ()