bradley scoffs as he stands on the starting place of the line…his team looking around with smirks on their face..Bradley walks up to max, his enemy..a smirk on his face.. “well loser. it seems you have no more teammates!. That makes you disqualified automatically!~” he says with a smirk on his face, his arms crossed..but the referee puts a finger up, counting how much seconds left until max’s team is disqualified. “three….two…o-” the referee was cut off..