Chapter 601

Atobe Keigo was the same; their four eyes met.

With Atobe Keigo's outstanding insight, he instantly understood what was happening.

"Did the strategist come to take command in person?"

"Oh my, but it's already too late! 5;., 7'Group! Number'8:5,', 0.? 2'9!:; 6..'5.; 0"1."

At this moment, Noah also told the Australian team why J. J. Georgia had such a personality.

Simply put, the reason J. J. Georgia was like this.

Was because Noah suffered from an eye disease, so he was dismissed by the Australian team.

Unable to continue playing tennis, J. J. Georgia once deeply hated the Australian team.

Therefore, his attitude toward the Australian team members was always aggressive.

He even directly insulted them; this aspect was helping his younger brother Noah vent his anger.

On the other hand, J. J. Georgia wanted to realize Noah's dream, which was to lead the Australian team to the top of the world.

Of course, this was impossible to achieve.

Because Kintaro Toyama was simply too strong.

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Although J. J. Georgia finally found his rhythm later, he was powerless.

On the final point, J. J. Georgia hit a small bird flying in the air.

It was ruled as a let, but J. J. Georgia knew he could not win anymore.

Rather than bringing shame upon himself, it was better to forfeit and let Kintaro Toyama win.

Seeing this, J. J. Georgia picked up the bird that had fallen onto his hand and said to the referee.

"No need for a let."

"They won."

In response, the referee nodded.

"6:4!"

"Match over! Japan wins!"

In response, Noah smiled at J. J. Georgia.

This was the older brother he knew.

Although he lost the match, J. J. Georgia did not lose his heart.

Immediately, all players from both sides came onto the court to shake hands.

The referee 5., 7'Backup? Group? 8"'5.. 0?. 2!,. 9; 6"': 5!;'0,. 1 officially announced.

"Group B, the match between the Australian team and the Japanese team."

"Finally, the Japanese team secured victory with a record of 3 wins and 0 losses!"

After the handshakes were finished, Atobe Keigo looked in Noah's direction.

Then he said.

"The next time we meet, it will be a war of attrition."

"It doesn't matter how many years it takes; anyway, before that, fix your eye disease."

In response, Noah laughed.

"Thank you for your recognition; I will."

"See you next time." Two.