More than three hours later, the plane landed at Tokyo Airport.
Tokyo time is one hour ahead of China time. It is already past one o'clock in Tokyo time.
General Fan led the team out of the airport with the crowd. A short man from the island country wearing a baseball cap was holding a sign with the Chinese characters "Huaxia Football Team" written on it.
These are the staff arranged by the competition organizers.
"Let's go over there. Mu Yang, you know Japanese, go and communicate with them." General Fan said, pointing at the short man.
Chen Muyang nodded, stepped forward and asked:
"Hello, we are the Huaxia football team. We just got off the plane. Could you please show us the way to the hotel?"
The short man looked at everyone, bowed and said:
"Come on, please follow me."
"Thanks."
The short man led everyone onto a bus.
After more than ten minutes, we stopped at the door of a hotel called Changqi Hotel.
"We're here. This is the hotel provided by the organizers. The entire sixth floor is yours to stay. If you need anything, you can ask the service staff."
The short man led everyone and after they checked in, he left.
Chen Muyang took out his cell phone and asked the hotel front desk to help take a photo.
"Let's go and check out the room first," said General Fan.
Sixth floor.
There were twenty-three people in their group, including General Fan. Two people stayed in one room, and General Fan had a room to himself.
The room is generally nice, facing the sun and not too dark. Lu Han and Chen Muyang live in the same room.
"Brother Lu, why don't you take a rest first and go out for a walk after dinner?" Chen Muyang said.
"Sure, Brother Zhao and Brother He are here too. I don't know which hotel they are staying in. I'll ask them later." Lu Han nodded and said.
"Yes."
Chen Muyang took out his phone, sent a message to Song Zhuer, then opened Weibo and posted a status:
"We have arrived safely in Tokyo."
The accompanying picture is a group photo taken before.
As soon as it was posted, fans started commenting.
"Hahaha, I'm here too, ready to watch the show tomorrow."
"I've been here for two days now, and I have to say, the service provided by the waiters on the island is quite good."
"Brother, is this service legitimate?"
"I'm so jealous! My bald boss won't approve my leave. Damn it to his ancestors!"
"Alas, I didn't make it either. I can only slack off and watch the live broadcast."
"I hope Brother Yang conquers Tokyo and returns victorious!"
"The sun rises in the east, and the blazing sun reigns supreme!"
Chen Muyang looked at these comments and smiled.
Soon, the hotel waiter brought food, which were some special delicacies of the island country.
As for food safety, there is no need to worry about drugs being added. In such international competitions, the island country is not afraid of FIFA's penalty.
Tempura, sushi, eel rice, omurice, okonomiyaki, three-color meatballs and other special dishes.
"Well, it tastes okay." Chen Muyang nodded while eating.
"This eel rice is delicious." Lu Han said.
After a while, the two finished eating.
"Let's go and ask them if they want to go out for a walk." Chen Muyang got up and went to the bathroom.
"I'll go ask." Lu Han stuffed the last mouthful of eel rice and went to knock on the doors one by one.
"Guys, wanna go out for a walk?"
"Want to go out for a walk?"
"Want to go play?"
Lu Han asked everyone, but no one wanted to go.
"Brother Lu, they aren't going?" Chen Muyang asked as he walked out of the room.
"Well, they want to experience the hotel's formal services." Lu Han said with a wink.
Chen Muyang smiled when he heard this, "Then let's go and tell Lao Fan."
"Well, Brother Zhao and Brother He are waiting for us downstairs in the hotel."
After informing General Fan, the two men went downstairs.
Deng Zhao and Chen He were standing at the hotel entrance, and Chen He was holding up his phone and live streaming on Douyin.
"Brother Zhao, Brother He."
Chen Muyang and Lu Han walked over and shouted.
"Mu Yang, you've been really awesome lately." Chen He said.
"Haha, has Brother He's waist recovered?" Chen Muyang said with a smile.
"Well, I'm recovered. Come, say hello to the fans in my live broadcast room." Chen He gestured with his mobile phone.
"Hello friends in the live broadcast room, I am Chen Muyang." Chen Muyang looked towards the live broadcast room.
"Brother Yang, how many are you going to bring in?"
〖Are we still keeping the Japanese scoreless?〗
"Brother Yang is so handsome."
"Brother Yang, is it really hot in Tokyo?"
"Hahaha, this person asked whether Tokyo is hot or not, haha." Chen He burst out laughing when he saw this sentence.
"Brother, as for the weather in Tokyo, it's not that hot. It's around 20 degrees Celsius, and the perceived temperature is also suitable." Chen Muyang said seriously.
I wonder what the three of them are laughing at. Is Tokyo Hot hot? Is there anything funny about it? Chen Muyang has never seen a movie about Tokyo Hot, but Song Zhuer has studied the moves in Ippondo with him.
"Hahaha, Mu Yang, please don't be so formal. The question of whether Tokyo is hot or not has a profound meaning." Deng Zhao said.
"Is there any deeper meaning?" Chen Muyang was a little puzzled. Isn't it just a question of whether it's hot or not?
"Mu Yang, haven't you seen it?" Chen He said.
"What are you looking at?"
"Tokyo Hot." Chen He widened his eyes, not believing that he had never seen it before.
Lu Han ran to Chen Muyang and whispered a few words in his ear.
Chen Muyang suddenly realized and prepared to go back and study it further with Song Zhuer.
"Ah, so that's what it is."
He paused, then said to the livestream: "Hey, friends, I haven't really checked whether Tokyo is hot or not. You should come and experience it for yourself if you have the chance."
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