Robert gathered at least three hundred anti-mutants radicals from all over the world to attack the "Fat Parade". Other than the three fatties in New York, similar situations also occurred in other areas.
Traitors also appeared in the anti-mutants organizations in New York and the surrounding areas. With the help of Robert and the leaders of the nearby organizations, everyone gathered together and prepared to teach these traitors a lesson.
In all organizations, betrayal was always the most serious one. Therefore, many people responded to Robert's call. The three hundred people were carefully selected by Robert and the others.
"Our opponents are a bunch of stupid fatties! Their average weight is more than 300 pounds, they can't run fast, and their reactions are slow. They're like a bunch of pigs! "Robert tried to boost morale at the mobilization meeting.
"As for us, look at our muscles!" As he spoke, he flexed his developed biceps. "You and I have all trained for a long time. Our bodies are strong, and our speed and reflexes are better than others! Although there are a lot of fatties participating in the rally, the quantity can't make up for the difference in quality! "
"It's just like the battle of Hot Spring Gate where three hundred Spartans fought against Xerxes' hundred thousand Persian army. I am Leonidas, and you are my Spartans. Let's raise our spears and shields and beat the Persians! "
Robert's words stirred up the crowd. Many people who watched "Spartans 300" were stirred up. It was difficult to understand the thoughts of radicals, especially racial radicals. Sometimes, the inexplicable words of outsiders could poke at their G-spot and make them angry or excited, but the outsiders had no idea what they were angry or excited about.
This was the same for Chinese and foreign racial radicals.
Of course, they might have overlooked one point. That was, although the three hundred Spartans fought against Xerxes' hundred thousand army by themselves (it was a solo fight in the movie anyway), it was indeed heroic.
But the final result was that the Spartans were defeated, and Leonidas was killed!
Robert seemed to have intentionally overlooked this point. Or did he think that if someone else played Leonidas, they would be able to change the course of history?
In any case, when he led the three hundred radicals to the scene of the "Fat Parade", the entire scene was a mess.
Many people understand that when a person is over 300 pounds and is not a sumo wrestler or a wrestler, most of the time they do not want to move.
This was because it was too tiring for them to move their bodies. This could be seen from the fact that the Fat Parade chose to use an electric tricycle instead of walking.
Moreover, it was easy to get tired when one was fat, and shouting slogans was also a very tiring thing. Therefore, other than the first [Fat Parade] organized by Adam in Los Angeles, the fatties were too lazy to shout slogans on the spot.
Most of them had prepared a tape recorder and were regularly playing the slogans and voices that they had recorded before.
However, because they couldn't violate the city's noise laws, they controlled the volume of the recorder. Anyway, it wasn't as loud as the square dance or "The winding river flows from the sky, flowing towards the colorful sea."
Everyone hung a small tape recorder on their mobility tools (including electric tricycles, electric movable sofas, electric modified bathtubs, electric modified Simmons beds). Then, they hung their slogans and banners.
They drove their mobility tools slowly forward while repeatedly playing their slogans with the tape recorder. They leisurely moved forward in the car, enjoying the early summer sunshine in New York. This was the warm season, but not too hot. It was a good choice to organize such a parade for everyone to go out and exercise.
Therefore, the "Fat Parade" marched in a very strange way. There were no excited people jumping up and down. There were no teams with loud slogans, and there were no people who took the opportunity of the parade to cause some violence (maybe because they were too lazy to move).
A guy who was driving an electric modified Simmons bed even brought Nintendo's Nintendo NS out to play. He also found another fattie, and the two of them lay on the bed and played Nintendo NS together.
Many New York vendors selling sausages, hot dogs, pickled cucumbers, soda, candy, and doughnuts pushed their carts silently behind the parade. They were doing the logistics. After all, the parade was a very tiring thing, and they could easily get hungry. They supported the parade with their actions.
"Three hot dogs, two honey mustard, one ketchup, and one pickled cucumber." And a pickled cucumber. "You see, the parade is very tiring, and now there are people who are hungry.
This was probably the most peaceful demonstration in the history of the United States. The fatties were too lazy to move. After all, it was just a demonstration. They made their own declarations. Although they wouldn't use extreme methods to express their demands, the votes in their hands were the best tool.
They marched in a very relaxed way, and the police in charge of maintaining order were also very happy. The speed of the parade was faster than their walking speed. They could leisurely stroll on the streets of New York during working hours, and they didn't have to worry about this group of people suddenly jumping out to cause violence. It was a very relaxing job.
However, this happy situation did not last long. Just when the police and the fat men were enjoying their afternoon tea and donuts at 3: 15 pm, Robert and his men rushed out from several coffee shops and fast food restaurants at the corner of the street.
In an instant, 300 people rushed out, and each of them was holding a rubber roller as a weapon. They took the lead and rushed to the front of the parade. They shouted, "You people are destroying the future of the United States!"
As he said this, he hit Adam, who was in front of the parade, with his rubber rod. As a 350-pound fattie, Adam couldn't be expected to be very agile. After all, not all fatties were named Sammo Hung.
Robert's strike was very powerful. The rod hit Adam's head, and he was instantly stunned. The next few hits hit him, and he was directly knocked off the electric tricycle.
This was just the beginning, just like the mobilization before the war. The elite soldiers Robert brought were all wearing black motorcycle helmets, so people couldn't see their faces clearly. They waved their rubber rods and completely disrupted the parade like tigers entering a flock of sheep.
The fatties who had been enjoying the parade, doughnuts, and games suddenly panicked. The electric tricycle started to turn crazily, fleeing to both sides.
The guy who drove the electric bed caused a three-car collision due to the metal plate being too big. He and his companion, along with the NES game console, flipped over.
The fattie who drove the bathtub was even worse. He was directly dragged out of the bathtub and thrown to the ground. Then the radicals put the bathtub upside down on him, and he was completely covered in the bathtub.
The fatties wanted to escape. Although there were more than 3,000 people in the parade, they weren't here to fight with strong men! What happened to enjoying the parade?
Everyone increased the horsepower, trying to speed up the tricycle. However, this kind of electric tricycle, which specialized in selling fatties, had been specially modified, and was different from ordinary electric bikes.
This kind of bike focused more on high torque than on high speed. Simply put, this kind of electric bike had a good carrying capacity and climbing ability, and the torque of the motor was higher. However, it couldn't travel at high speed, because the high speed setting had been abandoned during the design.
The maximum speed of 12 kilometers per hour wasn't fast, but it was a safe speed for the fatties, and it was enough for daily transportation. The manufacturer was also afraid that if the speed was too fast, the tricycle would flip when turning. After all, their customers were all important people. They also had to consider the problem of climbing with heavy loads, so torque was more important than speed.
Moreover, focusing on one point (torque/speed) could make the battery more durable, and allow for a longer range.
However, for escaping, 12 kilometers per hour was too slow. The people with helmets only needed to run a few steps to catch up. Some fatties felt that the tricycle was too slow, so they abandoned it and began to run with their legs.
However, a lot of them ran ten meters before running back to the tricycle. Because they found that they were running slower than the tricycle, and even more tired.
The police who were originally in charge of maintaining order were also scattered by the fatties, and couldn't stop Robert's sudden attack.
The black armored soldiers (all of them wore black helmets) killed their way into the procession of fatties like tigers in a flock of sheep, and instantly tore the procession into several pieces.
Robert felt a sense of satisfaction. This was the price of betrayal! This was the price of betrayal!
He was already watching Longbottom, this damned fattie! He actually dared to betray the organization?! I'm going to teach you a lesson!
Anger drove Robert to run towards Longbottom, who was ten meters away. Longbottom drove the electric tricycle to the limit, but he still couldn't run fast.
He saw a person wearing a black helmet waving a rubber stick getting closer and closer to him, and the fattie's heart was filled with despair. It wasn't that he didn't want to run, if he could run, he would've already run.
The opponent was getting closer, and the sound of the rubber stick could be heard clearly. He didn't even need to try to know that it would be very painful to hit his body, and he might even break his bones or rupture his internal organs. Longbottom was still struggling, but it seemed to be useless.
Robert's face revealed a smile, and his rubber stick fiercely swung towards Longbottom's body, getting closer and closer.
However, the moment the stick was about to land on Longbottom's body, a huge force came. Like a heavyweight boxer punching himself in the chest, Robert was sent flying in an instant. What hit him was a rifle firing rubber bullets from fifty meters away.
The Punisher Frank had a cigar in his mouth, and beside him stood Mike and Big Daddy. The three uncles were holding a rubber bullet rifle, and they began to suppress the black armored soldiers.
On the other side, white spider webs and tear gas fell from the sky, and Peter was hanging on the glider driven by Harry, and both of them arrived.
At the back of the black armored soldiers, a lightning bolt flashed, and sparks flew everywhere, blocking everyone's path of retreat. Li Jie held the Thunder Blade and stared at the black armored soldiers, and at the same time, he communicated with Tony, "Have the reporters arrived?"
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