Looking at the 10 Armored Vehicles before them, Yan Feijie, Yuan Zheng, and the others exchanged a glance. A single word involuntarily surfaced in all their minds: Baller!
Forget about a squad formed by freshmen like them; even those made up of third and fourth-year upperclassmen might not be able to produce 10 such Armored Vehicles.
It wasn't that those upperclassmen squads couldn't earn that much money, but under normal circumstances, people spent their earnings on improving their own strength. Even when buying equipment, the priority was always on enhancing personal power, not on shared assets like these.
And at that moment, they suddenly understood why Little Fatty was the squad's deputy leader.
Setting aside everything else, the items he'd brought out alone could elevate the squad's combat effectiveness by a whole level. If Little Fatty had joined his squad before, Yan Feijie would have gladly offered him the deputy leader position as well.
