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此时的我,正站在岩壁上,上下两难。我想起了刚才在车上对爸爸妈妈夸下的海口:初生牛犊不怕虎,要不是我个子还矮,别说五米,十米我照样爬。此时最多才完成三米,望了望下面,岩壁笔直笔直的,心不由得一紧,脚也不由自主地发软。身边的人都在奋力向上,谁也不甘落后。突然,“啊——”五六米外,一个大哥哥从上面滑了下来,吊在了半空,我不禁嘘了一口气,“太危险了!幸亏不是我!”还没等我缓过神来,只见他紧了紧腰间的保险带,正了正头
At this point I, standing on the rock wall, up and down a dilemma. I am reminded of just the car on the father and mother boasted Haikou: Newborn calves are not afraid of the tiger, or else I am short, let alone five meters, ten meters I still climb. At this point most completed only three meters, looked down, the straight straight wall, could not help but a tight, involuntary feet to go soft. People around are struggling, who are not far behind. Suddenly, “ah - ” Fifty-six meters away, a big brother slipped down from above, hanging in the air, I can not help but shouted, “Too dangerous is not me! ” Not wait I am relieved, I saw him tight tight waist belt, is the right head