Chapter 33 Pure Brute Force
The officer of the Disciplinary Committee frowned, stepping forward to interject, “Isabella, stop playing games.”
“Get me a volleyball!”
Isabella’s voice cut through the air like a knife. “Don’t you all want to see the proof that will leave me speechless?
“I’m about to show you.
“That way, you’ll have a clear answer for everyone here, won’t you?”
A mocking smirk played on her lips as she looked over Mia’s group.
The girls stiffened slightly, and Mia spat out through her teeth, “Hmph, stop bluffing.”
Even as she muttered that, an onlooker quickly grabbed a stray ball from the adjacent court and tossed it over to Isabella.
Catching the ball, Isabella fixed a freezing stare on Mia. “I’m only going to demonstrate this once to prove that Mia’s injury wasn’t a deliberate attack on my part.
“Because, if I had actually intended to smash a volleyball into her face…”
Her voice cut off as her wrist snapped forward with explosive, raw power.
With a deafening crack, the volleyball blasted out of her hand like a lethal cannonball.
Pure, unadulterated shock froze the faces of Mia and her clique.
Mia’s mouth was stuck open mid–sneer, while the girls around her stared blankly, their jaws dropping to the floor.
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The committee officers, who had been sighing with impatience just a second ago, and even the campus security guards who were moving in to drag Isabella away by force, were completely paralyzed by the sheer impact of the shot.
Every single eye widened in disbelief at the absolute carnage unfolding before them
The volleyball tore through the air, hitting its mark with a thunderous boom
Right next to the spot Mia had pointed out, about six feet away, an abandoned tron railing was struck dead–on and shattered into absolute splinters!
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Exactly!
It literally exploded under the impact!
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The old, weathered post near Mia’s designated spot burst outward like a miniature detonation.
After tearing through the solid metal structure, the ball kept going, hurtling another dozen yards before finally losing steam.
The crowd erupted into absolute chaos, gasps of disbelief echoing across the yard.
Onlookers rubbed their eyes, utterly unable to process what they had just witnessed.
Isabella’s gaze remained utterly devoid of warmth.
She stood her ground, took a couple of paces forward, and demanded a few more balls from the crowd.
A few eager students, completely captivated by her insane display, bolted over to the equipment rack and brought back a stack of volleyballs.
Without a second’s hesitation, Isabella launched into a series of devastating jump serves, each one crushing the remaining sections of the old railing to dust.
Cold malice danced in her dark eyes.
After blasting five balls in a row, she wasn’t even breaking a sweat as she turned back to Mia’s trembling group. “See that?
“That’s what raw power from a lifetime of hard labor in the backwoods actually looks like.
“If you were standing over there and I actually wanted to hurt you…”
She let out a sharp, mocking laugh, her eyes scanning Mia from head to toe. “You’d be hooked up to a ventilator in the ICU right now instead of whining like a pathetic brat.”
Isabella then gestured toward the far end where Mia claimed to have stood and addressed the crowd, “Any of you actually know how to play volleyball?
“Go stand over there and serve one at me.”
The entire crowd was frozen solid, thoroughly shaken by her terrifying display of physical force.
Holy h*ll!
That spot is almost twenty yards away!
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Isabella literally disintegrated a solid railing from that distance with a single strike.
Sure, those railings are old junk scheduled for demolition and probably rusted through, but no normal human could smash them to bits like that!
What kind of freaky monster strength is this?!
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