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The Spanish commentator has already begun to summarize the game, "The always proud Englishman said before the game that Liverpool will definitely win, because this Sevilla team has not achieved any results. However, for three consecutive seasons, The results of La Liga teams dominating the Champions League and the Europa League tell them that La Liga has become the world's number one league. The 10 minutes after the opening of the second half can be counted as the most beautiful 30 minutes in the football world. They have their own passing and running Fluid, and counter to the opponent's oppression, Sevilla's second goal is the crystallization of all the wonderful football - the backcourt organization, the central midfielder retreats to control the ball, consecutive one-foot passes, and the combination of side and center. , a deep pass, a pass through the crotch, a big arc and a dead end. It is no surprise that Liverpool lost to Sevilla, because the Spanish team is so strong!"

"Of course, Liverpool are respectable opponents, their fans are great fans. The referee did not do a good job in this game. Liverpool could have got three penalties, but he missed them all. First half Liverpool played well in the first half, they could have killed the game, but in the second half, it was Sevilla who performed better. 4 minutes of stoppage time ended, the referee blew the whistle, Sevilla 4 -1 reversed and defeated Liverpool, and won the championship again! Congratulations to them!"

A televised shot slides over the trophy, which is being engraved with "Sevilla".

Antonio smiled and lay on the ground with leg cramps. Assistant coach Cacedo ran over to help him stretch his legs.

"Antonio, I always thought that you only had the kind of half-smile with the corners of your mouth slightly curved. The big smile just now looks so good! How do you feel? Have you calmed down?" Cacedo said with a smile .

"The knee hurts a little, maybe there's some minor problem." Antonio didn't laugh any more, but his voice was very soft, and even the straight eyelashes seemed a little softer than usual.

"Knee?" Cacedo pinched Antonio's leg, "This way?"

"On the other side, there is a very slight pain. It shouldn't be a big problem. I will go back to the locker room and let the team doctor check it."

Emery walked over, hugging many players along the way, with a big smile on his face. "Annie! I need to give you a hug!"

Antonio was picked up by Cacedo, and he hugged Emery tightly.

"Thank you, coach." Antonio whispered in Emery's ear, thanking his big friend for his help in the past six months.

"I should also thank you, your position in the team is very important!" Emery patted Antonio on the shoulder with a smile, and turned to the next player.

As soon as Antonio turned his head, he saw a Liverpool player hiding himself in a red jersey, only showing his black head. On the 23rd, Emre Can, is he crying?Beside him, Klein was also in tears, and their captain, Henderson, who did not play, pushed the camera away, not wanting the rare vulnerability of his teammates to be exposed to the world.

Gradually, the Liverpool players with faces full of loss unconsciously gathered together, no one spoke, and they just silently drew warmth from the same painful teammates around them.

Antonio stood not far away and looked at them, with a complicated heart that he didn't understand.Coutinho looked over, the two looked at each other for a few seconds, and took off their jerseys at the same time.

The two hands were clasped tightly, the two embraced, and Antonio looked at Coutinho with the red jersey on his shoulders.

Coutinho suddenly felt better. Holding the warm white jersey, he said with a smile, "The next time we meet, we won't lose again."

"I'm looking forward to it!" Antonio also smiled, and the heaviness left in his heart was swept away. He turned around and walked towards the teammates and coaches with crazy expressions.

Coutinho just stood there and watched the young man with brown hair and blue eyes go away, then he looked down at the jersey in his hand, and began to be dazed.

"Philippe, you are so quick!" Sturridge stared at the jersey in Coutinho's hand, and clenched his white teeth.

"I think his temperament suits us very well at Liverpool, what do you think?"

"We won't have any European games next season, and we won't be able to play against Rodrigue anymore. I really want to exchange jerseys with him! He should still have a spare jersey, right? What do you think of me blocking people at the door of their locker room later? "

"Why don't you just ask someone to transfer over?"

"I did think about it, but the relationship isn't that good yet. What if he feels offended?"

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The award ceremony began, and the referee team was the first to take the stage.The Sevilla players lined up in two teams and applauded the Liverpool players passing by.

"After the referee team received the medal, Liverpool received the award... The spell has not been broken! Klopp's six finals, this is the fifth time he has lost, and Milner's finals without winning are still valid." Spain. The narrator joked very lightly.

After the Sevilla players huddled together and sang, they were also ready to take the stage to accept the award.Antonio fell at the end. This was the first championship in his life. The lights in the stadium turned into stars and fell in his eyes, shining brightly.

At the other end, several medal-winning Liverpool players went straight into the tunnel, leaving all the hustle and bustle behind.

Antonio trailed left-back Tremullina, who was out injured through injury, as he lumbered up the stairs.

"You go first!" Tremullina stopped his crutches and moved aside, and Antonio also stopped, watching him and shaking his head.

The two stalemate for a while, Tremullina smiled self-deprecatingly, and said as he walked: "I used to dislike you, and I didn't like to talk to you, but I didn't expect that when everyone forgot me, you were the only one. Remember my legs are not good. Sevilla is a club with no human touch. If you go to Real Madrid, you have to be good, the giants have no human touch!"

"Thank you!"

"I told you so much, can't you help me? Think I can go up the stairs with a cane easily?" Tremullina was angry.

"The stairs are relatively narrow. If you help you, it is very likely that both of us will fall. I'd better follow you, so that if something happens, I can catch you." Antonio has considered several situations, and he still thinks this way safest.

"Damn mentally retarded!" Tremullina became even more angry. "After everyone has received their medals, we are still down here. Let the bosses of UEFA wait for you. Believe it or not, they will hate you for the rest of their lives?"

Antonio was a little annoyed, he actually ignored these, "Then I will carry you?"

"Fool!" Tremulliner swore again, then dropped his crutches and spread his arms.

The corner of Antonio's mouth twitched. He felt as if he had seen the middle-aged version of Fidel, who was just as arrogant and as impolite.

After receiving the medal and shaking hands, the Sevilla players stood in front of the podium, waiting for the award of the trophy.Antonio and Tremullina also rushed over, and all the Sevilla players arrived.

"Reyes holds up the trophy! The champion of the Europa League in the 2015-16 season belongs to Sevilla. This is the third consecutive year they have won the Europa League! This event can now be directly called the Seville Cup , including the UEFA Cup, the predecessor of the Europa League, this is the fifth time Sevilla has won the championship!"

Red and white ribbons danced in the air, players took turns lifting the trophy, and the Sevilla anthem blared from the pitch.Most of the Liverpool fans left the stadium, and the few remaining fans sat in their seats and cried.

Reyes was holding the trophy, ready to share the joy of this moment with the fans, Nzonzi ran over and ran back to kiss the trophy.

Everyone was singing the team song, and Antonio also raised his arms, humming softly the club's century-old anthem - "himnodeltenariodesevillafc".

The expressions of the players were very happy. They consciously put the shoulders of their teammates to form a human wall and watched Reyes put the trophy on the grass in front of him.

Fans chanting "Sevilla" over and over and waving their arms in undulating waves, it was beautiful.

Antonio picked up Sofia from the stands and got a resounding kiss.Sofia wore a princess head and a small crown and rode on Antonio's neck, looking like a real princess.

"Brother, brother, run!"

How can the little princess' wish not be realized for her?Antonio grabbed her two short legs and ran quickly on the court, while screaming "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

Ivora's eyes were almost out of frame. Even if he was killed, he would never have imagined that Antonio, who was usually like a piece of wood, would still be so lively.

"Hahaha! I'm flying! Faster, I'll be faster!" This is Sofia's favorite game. Whenever she cried, Antonio would hold her and let her experience the feeling of flying.

"I obey! Your Royal Highness!" Although his legs felt uncomfortable, Antonio still speeded up. After being promoted to the first team, the number of times he went home decreased a lot, which made him miss his lovely little sister very much.

"Antonio!" Feeling a gust of wind blowing in front of him, the assistant coach Cacedo was taken aback. After seeing who it was, he quickly chased after him, "Do you not want your legs?"

"I'm sorry, coach." Antonio threw up Sofia who "didn't understand why my brother stopped" and caught it again. The little princess really "giggled" and laughed. She just thought that her brother had changed a game.

"I'll play with Sophia for a while, my knee doesn't hurt too much, I will take the initiative to find the team doctor!"

Antonio has never looked so relaxed!Cacedo softened his heart a bit, knowing that the young man in front of him was a very committed person, so he let him go.