As everyone was talking, Brother Xiang's phone rang.
Brother Xiang picked up the phone. Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, he answered.
A man's voice came from the other end. "Brother Xiang? Hello, I'm Mitchell, Brother Yi's assistant in China. You can call me by my Chinese name, Mile."
Brother Xiang nodded repeatedly as he listened. "Hello, hello. Nice to meet you, Assistant Mitchell."
Mitchell continued, "We've already booked the hotel, and I've sent 22 buses to pick everyone up. I've given your number to the team leader, and she'll contact you in 15 minutes."
Brother Xiang's heart lifted when he heard that. "Then thank you, Assistant Mitchell."
After ending the call, he told everyone the news. All the fans were thrilled.
Sure enough, 15 minutes later, someone contacted Brother Xiang. He led the group toward the airport parking lot.
A little over ten minutes later, the thousand people boarded more than 20 buses and set off for the hotel.
Before long, they were all settled in at a hotel near the airport.
To their surprise, it was a five-star hotel.
After all, with a game coming up the day after tomorrow, many hotels in Kyoto were nearly fully booked. Five-star hotels were especially scarce, so naturally there were even fewer rooms available.
And yet Wang Yi had managed to arrange rooms for them all at a five-star hotel. How could the fans not be excited?
With their accommodations taken care of, the next question was food.
Brother Yi had said he would cover their meals, but what kind of food would they get?
Everyone was curious and full of anticipation.
A college student said, "Even if Brother Yi only gave me two steamed buns, I'd still be happy. After all, they'd be buns from Brother Yi! But knowing