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Although the referee's penalty is somewhat controversial, the winner of this game is still Real Madrid, and it is a 4-0 victory.

Sampaoli has already begun to consider giving up the Copa del Rey, but the second round of the game is worth taking advantage of, because less than three days after that game, there will be a league match between Real Madrid and Sevilla. Three duels in 11 days, you can always win one, right?

As for Ivora, who once had conflicts, I'm sorry, when the gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger, those targeting will become ridiculous.

Looking at Antonio, Morata and Asensio walking side by side in front of him, Ivora said with a bitter smile: "If Emery trusted me more..."

Nzongzi frowned and stopped him from thinking about it, "The team is doing very well now, and you are the captain, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

"Yeah, what is there to be dissatisfied with?" Ivora looked a little dazed. Although he knew that he had made great progress compared to before, whenever he thought of Antonio, he would feel unwilling .

People are so greedy. Ivora probably doesn't know how much Antonio has paid for everything today, and he doesn't know what kind of pressure he needs to bear if he wants to survive in a wealthy family.Maybe he only saw the result he expected, but kept ignoring the not-so-good process.

With a sense of competition, Antonio scored six goals in one fell swoop in the league against Granada, completely stealing the limelight from Ronaldo, Mr. Golden Ball.This made the fans have expectations for the upcoming two Sevilla games, and it also made Ronaldo, who was injured again, feel hazy in his heart.

There are many things that Antonio doesn't care about, but Sevilla is not included among them, even though he has already played against the "Southern Bulls" twice after moving to Real Madrid.But the team where the coach and most of the players were replaced didn't make him feel too much, and returning to the Peasejuan Stadium was different for him after all.

This is the place he regarded as his second home, and it was the stage he yearned for most when he was young.He's held Chris's hand and sat in every stand, and he's been able to get up close and personal with the first-team star he admires while waiting to pick up the ball. He's run, laughed, quarreled, and cried here Pass.He loves Seville, he loves this club, he loves this city, he loves these people.

But now, all Antonio could hear were boos and curses, even if they weren't directed at him alone.

"Get back!"

"F*ck raised!"

"go to hell!"

……

Most of the cursing was directed at Ramos, but there was also a small group of extreme fans who called out Antonio's name.At this time, the game has not yet started, and Real Madrid has not done anything.

The fans are different, or rather, it's just that my position in their eyes has changed.

The clean and beautiful blue eyes of the brown-haired young man became foggy. When Antonio saw his own Sevilla No. 17 jersey cut up and thrown from the stands, something seemed to shatter in Antonio's heart. Lost.

He gave up the warm-up, walked over to pick up the long red and white jersey, and then looked up at the North Stand full of diehard fans.

"Kneel and lick Real Madrid! Ladies! So what if you leave? We don't care about you, look at Sevilla's current results, we will pull down Real Madrid, and then completely crush you!"

A large piece of middle finger stood up, and the abuse hit Antonio's eardrum like a storm.The fans, who used to feel kind, looked so horrible at this moment. For a moment, Antonio seemed to be unable to hear anything, and he suddenly wanted to cry.

Antonio knew that he was actually weak, but he did not expect that the piece of armor called strong would become so vulnerable in this stadium.He thought of a lot-the non-stop singing in the UEFA Super Cup match to send off Puerta in 07; The hustle and bustle of the whole city during the Europa League three consecutive championships... those beautiful scenes are always spinning in his mind.

I still remember those, but the ones I love seem to have forgotten...

The close-up shooting of the camera made everyone notice the pair of wet blue eyes on the big screen. The atmosphere on the scene was stagnant, and the righteousness of the Sevilla fans disappeared.

So far in the season, Sevilla's second place in the league and the top 11 of the Champions League have made the morale of the fans unprecedentedly high. Coach Sampaoli's behavior of publicly targeting the three major cups has added to their enthusiasm. a fire.The Pisjuan Stadium was originally the Devil's home stadium, and now this unprecedented warm atmosphere has made some extreme fans become impulsive. They fought in the stands against Barcelona in November last year.

Moreover, most people still remember that Sevilla lost to Real Madrid in the UEFA Super Cup before the season. The sadness that spread in the stands on that rainy night made all Sevilla fans unforgettable.Losing to Real Madrid due to lack of strength might have been considered nothing at first, but Sampaoli's excellent team leadership performance has awakened the ambitions of the fans. But the coaches and players who chose to leave forgot all about it, and they even decided to slap the "traitors" who left.

In this case, Ramos and Antonio, who returned to the Pizjuan Stadium, became victims of their catharsis.

"Antonio, don't look!" Morata came over and pushed the brown-haired youth back.

Something quickly settled in Antonio's eyes. He sniffed, handed the rotten jersey to the staff on the sidelines, and then returned to the court to continue warming up. He kept his head down and could not be observed mood.

"This group of people!" Ms. Lopez in the stands was terribly angry. The moment Sofia quickly frowned and covered her ears when Antonio came out, it was enough to see how loud the boos were.

"Is there something wrong in their minds? How can my brother feel sorry for them?" Even Fidel expressed his inner dissatisfaction very bluntly, because he knew how important his idiot brother regarded Seville, "A group of mentally retarded! Is No.2 amazing? It started to drift so soon! Do you really think that you can challenge the status of Real Madrid, Barcelona, ​​and Atletico Madrid now?"

Mr. Rodrigue adjusted his glasses, then nodded affirmatively, "Sevilla fans have become very impetuous this season, and you can even say that they are rampant. They have already caused a lot of trouble, and they will probably be punished this time. Not bad. We didn't go to the North Stand, no matter the game is won or lost, they will probably act irrationally."

"What about Annie? He must be angry and sad now. This kid won't go into the corner again and start torturing himself?"

"I don't know, it depends on his own choice!" Mr. Rodrigue sighed, with lingering worry in his voice.

Not all the fans in the North Stand were standing. Among them was a short-haired lady wearing Sevilla's No. 17 jersey last season, who was crying non-stop while typing on her mobile phone.

If Antonio had been here, he might have recognized her, the lady who had "followed" him for several blocks and was a big fan.On her body, you can find many elements related to Antonio, whether it is a tattoo or a mobile phone case, or the love banner that one person can hold up.

Antonio's fans seem to seldom have a happy time, they are always worried, scared and sad.It might not be a good thing to fall in love with such a male god.

Sometimes, even Antonio himself thinks this way.That little fan forum is full of sad and melancholic texts, some of it is him, some of it is occasionally his, and the rest is all fantasy.But no matter which part it is, it doesn't seem to be sunny or cheerful or able to bring happiness to people.

This is Antonio, this is Antonio.

"Antonio, don't be sad! Look at the captain, he has been scolded much more, but he seems to be fine!" Asensio also remembered the "self-enclosed" incident, which made him very nervous. So he tried his best to comfort Antonio, hoping that the other party would give him a little reaction.

"Yes, they scold you and you respond with a goal, just like the last time against Betis!" Morata is also very worried about the situation of his friends.

"It's different," Antonio shook his head slightly, his eyes were dull, his voice was hoarse, his lips were pale, and he looked as if he was sick, "Sevilla is different, at least...for I say so."

Both Morata and Asensio breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they were willing to talk, it really scared them that time.

"Don't be so decadent. James has reconciled with the coach. Once you are out of form, the chance you finally got will be gone! His minor injury will heal after a few days of rest, and if the coach changes, your The position is not safe at all!" Morata said in a very low voice, leaning into Antonio's ear.

"I see, thank you!" Antonio twitched the corners of his mouth. Although he smiled reluctantly, at least he cheered up.

Ramos, who had been paying attention to the corner of the locker room before, lowered his eyelashes. The insults to his family by the Sevilla fans made him very angry, very very angry, and even wanted to scold back on the spot.Some of his family members also appeared in the stands. How sad was he being scolded for no reason?Anyway, he swears that he will definitely make those bastards look good today!

I don't know whether it is fortunate or unfortunate, for Antonio, who brought them a lot of happiness last season, Sevilla fans have not done too much.If they insulted Antonio's family like they did to Ramos, he probably wouldn't be in such pain, but just gave up.

Once such a serious and loyal man is put in his heart, he will always miss him.It is precisely because of this that there will be such a warm ending many years later.

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