Chapter 87

The match between Dalian and Tokyo FC ended with a score of 2-0. The pace of this year's emperor's cup competition has come to an end, and it has not gone any further.

It's not an unacceptable thing to lose 2-0 to a team at the level of J1. After the game, the players in the dressing room didn't feel too sad. The opponent's strength was very strong. They should have lost. Naturally, they were soon relieved.

"The gas team is still very strong. In the past, I always felt that they played in a mess and were always beaten by others. Who would have thought of playing with them? Their strength is really good."

"After all, it's a professional team. Two Brazilians, one in front and one in back, we don't have a chance at all. Moreover, Yoshino Kono is really strong. The back line is well organized. It's not the same level as us at all..."

In the dressing room, the players chatted. They were still lamenting the strength of the Tokyo FC just now - the largest shareholder of Tokyo FC is Tokyo Gas Company, so they are also known as the gas team. When it comes to the gas team that defeated itself, the players didn't complain too much, they were more praising their opponents.

A team at the level of J1, willing to play against a team at the level of JFL, is quite amazing in itself. The strength they show by doing so is enough to shock the JFL team. After they have played, the most talked about is the strength of professional football. As a university team, the big players are still looking forward to the future. On the one hand, they are worried about the strength of the professional team, on the other hand, they are also looking forward to it.

Sitting in the dressing room, Gao shunyao did not participate in the chat with his teammates. He sat in the corner and listened to the comments of his teammates without saying a word.

"Gao Jun, we have lost. Don't mind. This year we have been able to hold on to the fifth round, which is very good

Gao shunyao didn't say a word. His teammates thought he was still sad for losing. He also talked to him and wanted to enlighten him. Gao shunyao just laughs at this. He is not unhappy because he lost.

He knows that losing is nothing. Gao shunyao is not crazy enough to think that he just can't lose. He played JFL, and the team he played against was J1. He can see the gap. After all, the emperor cup is not a low-level game. If you want to win every round, the chance is too small.

If you can win, you have to lose. It's not unacceptable to lose to a stronger opponent. There's no need to hate in your heart.

Gao shunyao lost this game. He was quite convinced.

Since Gao shunyao played football, this is the most severe game restricted. In the whole game, he got the ball less than 20 times. Compared with playing football at ordinary times, he can catch and take the ball calmly. In this game, he has seen what a professional team plays. More intense rhythm, more fierce style, more targeted layout, through tactics to bypass the physical weakness Gao shunyao had heard the coach mention these things before, but it was the first time in the game that he realized them so clearly.

Playing with the JFL team, you can't feel this kind of pressure. Gao shunyao clearly realizes the huge gap between different levels of football.

There is no place to use it. He has a personal experience of this feeling. The other party's various restrictions on himself made him realize his own shortcomings.

Maybe we lost this game, but what's the big deal? From this game, Gao shunyao saw the direction of his own progress, the other side is really nothing bad, and serious opponents play, can get more income.

He understood all these principles, but after the game, he was still sad.

After all, it was the first time that he enjoyed the pleasure of defeating a strong enemy in this emperor's cup. The Asian champion lost to himself. Such an honor made him very proud for a while, and also made him have a fantasy about the future. However, the fantasy was broken, which was also a pity.

Moreover, after this game, the big season is officially over. At the end of a season, the team has not been able to win any championship. The league is only in the middle of the season, and the cup matches have reached the last 16. For any football player, such a result is absolutely not particularly good. Thinking that a large number of old players in his team will leave next year, when they leave, the result they took away is such a result. Gao shunyao also has some melancholy in his heart.

And, although the game itself is not uncomfortable. Just let Gao shunyao heart depressed is the fans in the stands may be disappointed in their own. He played well in the last game, which made the stands more crowded. He heard their shouts in Chinese and saw the banners they were holding. On the Japanese court, someone cheered himself on in Chinese, which made Gao shunyao feel very proud. However, he didn't win the game, which made him feel a little ashamed.

Such shame made him unwilling to meet his friends after the game. After coming out of the dressing room, he followed the team directly to the bus of the team, ready to leave the stadium and go back to the stadium.Unfortunately, it backfired. Just beside the bus, a voice made him stop.

"Gao shunyao!"

The girl's clear cry rang in her ears. Gao shunyao stood at the door of the bus and stopped. He looked back and saw Chen sirou standing there. The setting sun, sprinkled a red halo, the girl stood there, the whole person seems to melt in the setting sun, that pretty beautiful figure, let Gao shunyao can't help but heartbeat.

His ears also came a roaring sound, teammates whistles and calls all rang up.

"Gao Jun, deal with your own affairs." Behind him, Bijia Youjie gave him a hard push. Gao shunyao raised his head and looked at Nakano Xionger in the car. Nakano Xionger also nodded to him.

"Why are you here?" Gao shunyao tosses his superior's bag to bi jiayoujie. He runs two steps and runs to Chen sirou. He thought that he would be embarrassed to see Chen sirou because he lost, but when he did, he didn't care about those.

"I came to see the game. Li Ze and they were still there just now. We watched the ball together After the game, I said I wanted to come and see you. You play well. It's not your fault to lose. Don't care too much

Chen sirou's soft words of comfort, let Gao shunyao's heart some warmth: lost the game, his heart was still some guilt, but Chen sirou's comfort, let him feel uneasy. Although Gao shunyao doesn't care much about media comments, he still values the opinions of people he attaches great importance to. The early exit of the fans made him feel guilty. At this time, it means a lot for him to get praise from Chen sirou.

Stadium cast a huge shadow, in the shadow, two people walking side by side, the shadow seems to melt together. The girl chirped in front of the boy, so that some of the boy's mood also anti circle ripples.

Happiness is full of Gao shunyao's whole body, but at the same time, the more she is like this, the more uncomfortable Gao shunyao is. He began to learn to play football. From the very beginning, he wanted to be looked up to by the girls around him. He has always wanted to do a little achievement, let the girl see, let the girl feel, get the girl's appreciation and love. But it's been a year since he started playing football, and he found that he still failed. His team couldn't get the promotion in JFL League at all. His cup tour was also a flash in the pan. After that, he lost miserably. One season later, he still achieved nothing. I always want to be a successful person, but in the end, I'm still comforted by girls. What's more painful than that?

What he wanted was not such comfort.

All along, what he wants is a champion. After winning the championship, he confesses to Chen sirou in cheers. He wanted the most wonderful moment, the most beautiful touch.

Unfortunately, he lost.

Of course, Chen sirou is very happy to be able to comfort him after the game. But he let Chen sirou down. Some people care about themselves, which is of course a good thing, but I feel sorry for this concern.

I should play better.

Gao shunyao wanted to say something, but he didn't open his mouth. He giggled twice, but he didn't know where to start. The girl didn't see his nervousness. She just saw that he didn't look right and thought he was still sad for losing.

"Don't be so sad. If you lose, you will lose. You can continue to work hard next year. Stop talking like that. If you do that again, I'll ignore you. "

Chen sirou is walking beside him step by step. With these words, she no longer spoke. Different from Tian Ying, she is not a nagging girl. When comforting others, she will lose her temper. However, it is this small temper that makes it more difficult for Gao shunyao to give up.

What should I say to make Chen sirou happy? Gao shunyao had a lot of thoughts in his mind for a moment. He wanted to tell a joke and apologize, but when all the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them all. Compared with those words, there was a sentence he wanted to say more.

If it was before, he might not dare to say. But after losing the ball, Chen sirou came to comfort him and encouraged his courage.

"Sirou, I don't care about losing the ball. I care because I know you don't want me to lose. I hope you can see me win. I hope you can be happy. I'm disappointed because I'm afraid you'll be sad after I lose. If you can let go, it's nothing for me to lose the game

I don't know why, this game Gao shunyao lost to Tokyo FC, but after losing the game, he had more courage and courage in his heart. In the face of Chen sirou, he did not hesitate to speak. Suddenly, he had the courage to say what he always wanted to say. "I like you, Siro."