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From the 75th minute, Real Madrid launched a general attack.Three technical players reshaped the midfield, and they created more comfortable one-on-one opportunities for wide players on the basis of ensuring control.

Antonio got more chances, but unfortunately his luck was not very good today, and all of his high-quality shots hit the post.

Seeing that the game was about to be dragged into overtime, Real Madrid began a siege, and Sevilla's goal became shaky. Ronaldo made threats with crosses from outside the two corners of the penalty area, and Asensio even got consecutive shots under the cover of Carvajal, but unfortunately none of these opportunities were converted into goals.

Sevilla's defense became chaotic under the pressure of Real Madrid, and they began to make mistakes: all retreated but flattened the defense line. There is no one to command and deploy defenses, and it is impossible to clearly define the division of labor.

Injury time has come to the last few seconds, the referee Marzic put his whistle in his mouth and waited for the end of Real Madrid's attack, all the fans in the stands stood up.

Seeing Ramos rushing past him, Antonio, who was not sure of the game time, retreated to prevent Sevilla from suddenly launching a counterattack.

Asensio made a cross from the right side of the penalty area, Ramos shook his head in front of the goal and scored!

"Lore! Lore! Incredible Ramos! Real Madrid captain Ramos! He has another lore game! Ramos was once again the key man in the final, after Di Stefano and Raúl The third Real Madrid player to score in three European finals! Although Ramos sent a penalty to Sevilla before, in the end he did what he did in the final for Real Madrid to win the tenth Champions League , with my own strength, made great contributions to the team's first championship in the new season." The commentary was almost crazy, this kind of countdown lore was too shocking.

Ramos raised his arms and roared at the corner flag area, Marcelo rushed over and knocked him to the ground, and a group of people pressed up one after another.

While Real Madrid players and fans celebrated, the referee blew his whistle.

"The game... is over?" Antonio stood there a little bit unresponsive, and he didn't quite understand Ramos's way of completely giving up defense at the last moment.Obviously, they can create more secure opportunities in overtime, but they have to give up defense at the last moment and fight desperately.However, this kind of surprise is actually not bad!

Looking at his teammates rolling into a ball on the grass, Antonio laughed. He already liked Real Madrid a little bit.

Ramos got up from the ground. He pulled up his jersey and kissed the Real Madrid logo on his chest. On his face, emotions such as tenderness, cherishment and pride were mixed together.yes!He probably washed off the red part of red and white long ago!

Antonio thought of something and felt a little astringent in his heart.The Real Madrid fans and Norwegian fans in the stands were applauding and celebrating, but he seemed to be able to clearly hear the cries of a small group of Sevilla fans. The raindrops on the eyelashes reflected an absurd world, which made Antonio His expression became a little dazed.

On the rostrum, a simple podium has been built, the Super Cup trophy is placed in the center, and the silver trophy shines brightly.

Vitolo squatted on the ground, closed his eyes and clasped his hands together. His trembling eyelashes showed his inner unease.Mariano squatted beside him, pinching his nose as if punishing himself.The other Sevilla players also stood aside in frustration, and the glory is destined to belong only to the winner.

Antonio lined up and applauded with his teammates. He looked at the Sevilla players who had become former teammates in front of him, and his mood was extremely complicated.Two months ago, he watched the referee team and opponents take the award in the same way, but at that time, he was still wearing a red and white jersey.

When Mariano passed by, he reached out to hug Antonio, patted him on the back, and left without saying anything.

Finally it was the turn of the Real Madrid players to receive the award. Seeing Antonio standing still, the excited Asensio pushed him forward, "Hurry up! Hehe! I got one as soon as I came to Real Madrid." champion!"

Zidane stepped forward and hugged Ramos, the two gave way, and finally the head coach took the lead in the stands.Ramos stayed, he patted each teammate on the shoulder, and then he walked to the last position and stood still.

Antonio, who walked up to the stands, turned his head and looked back, just in time to see Ramos who was walking at the end, covering his head and giggling.

"Let's go! Antonio! What's wrong with you?" Asensio poked Antonio's shoulder and couldn't wait to jump up a step.

"It's nothing." Antonio shook his head and continued on. "I just think... the captain is pretty good!"

What?Asensio's eyes widened, hasn't the captain been targeting Antonio?He still thinks he is nice?Could this be the legendary shaking m?

Asensio, who thought he was very smart, looked at Antonio in the wrong way.Although Antonio really wanted to know what happened, there was nothing he could do unless the other party told him. After all, not everyone could have such a strange brain circuit.

The players all received their own medals, and Ramos stood in the center and highest position.Then the trophy was handed over to the captain of Real Madrid, he held it high, the players cheered with him, and the audience burst into applause.

Silver pieces of paper were flying in the air, the trophy was passed around in the hands of the Real Madrid generals, and Queen's "wearethechampions" was played.

Antonio just raised the trophy casually and handed it to others. The trophy finally fell into the hands of Casemiro. He carried the trophy off the stands in the posture of holding a baby. The Real Madrid players came to the stadium and prepared to share with the fans. Let's celebrate this championship together.

A young fan in a wheelchair was wheeled onto the pitch, holding a number 12 jersey and watching Marcelo expectantly.

Marcelo touched the head of the little fan very gently. He signed the jersey, and then took the initiative to take off his sneakers to give to the other party.

Antonio looked at the joyful teammates around him, and then at the Sevilla players on the other side of the field with blank eyes. The joy of winning the championship suddenly faded.He took off the medal around his neck and carried it in his hand, and walked towards the locker room alone.The player tunnel is very quiet, only the sound of "da da da" can be heard when the studs make contact with the ground.

Sitting on the seat with his head down, Antonio stared at his feet for a long time.Then, he took out his mobile phone from the closet and pressed the button, and the screen of the mobile phone lit up: the Sevilla team logo in the sky and the Pisjuan Stadium below emitted a soft light, and Antonio watched in a daze. That wipes off.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems to be just a moment, the light is extinguished!

Antonio felt his heart constrict suddenly, his fingers trembled a few times, not daring to touch the black screen that was so conspicuous in the bright dressing room.

After a long time, Antonio took a deep breath, turned on the phone and changed the screensaver to a picture of Sofia.

"Maybe in this life, I can't change it back!" Once Antonio made a decision, he would be very decisive. He closed his eyes and felt much calmer.

The teammates entered the locker room noisyly, and Antonio leaned on the wardrobe and looked at them with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Modric was the first to notice the change in Antonio. He stretched out his arm and slammed Ramos, "Hey! Rodrigue is looking at us and smiling. He must have figured it out, right?"

Ramos was a little puzzled, but also a little proud.Sure enough, the charm of Real Madrid is infinite, how could there be players who don't love him?Thinking about it this way, even Antonio's cold face, which has always been annoying, became cute in his eyes.

After dealing with his own affairs, Antonio was in the mood to reply to Chris's text message, which was probably sent by his master right after the game: Congratulations!Another champion!But it's better not to celebrate with Morata in the future!It's late here, I'll go to bed first, and we'll talk tomorrow.

Antonio couldn't help showing a smile. He thought about it for a long time, typed, deleted, deleted, and typed again, and in the end he only sent a simple "good night" in the past.

At the same time, Marcelo climbed onto the table in the middle of the dressing room. He clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention and said loudly: "Hey! Brothers! We won the UEFA Super Cup this time. Thrilling. However, the harder it is to win the championship, the more cherished it is, we have to celebrate, do you want to dance together?"

"Qi Zu is not here! Bad review!" someone shouted from below.

"Yes! And Qizu! Then let's go to the press conference hall to find him!" After speaking, Marcelo jumped off the table and walked towards the door.

Go to the press room to find the head coach to dance?Is this really not doing something?Antonio looked at several teammates who took the lead in booing, and looked down at Chris's text message again.

However, Ramos, who has been paying attention to Antonio, who has been "repenting from evil and returning to the right", came over and pulled him up, "Rodrigo, let's go together!"

In this way, Antonio was brought into the press conference hall together.Marcelo, Benzema, and Ramos rushed directly to the rostrum after entering the press room, and began to pull Zidane to sing and dance together to celebrate winning the championship.

When the eyes of the audience gathered, Antonio's hairs were about to explode. He hid behind Morata, hoping that the presence of the tall man would make him pay less attention.

Zidane was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly stood up and prepared to celebrate the victory with the players.However, when Qizu got up, he moved the chair, and Morata, who was tripped, fell to the ground.

Antonio, whose eyes were suddenly flashed by Dasheng's flashlight, was completely stupefied. He lowered his head and looked at the flushed Morata for a few moments. After realizing it, he quickly squatted down to help him up.

Everyone was laughing, and even Zidane, who usually seldom laughs, didn't hold back his laughter when he reached out and pulled Morata up.