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渔铃突然响了,3．6米的海竿弯得像弓。休哥从靠椅上站起来,三脚两步过去把渔竿抓在手．举竿过头,用力往后一拉．口里喊着:“喔!好家伙．上了钩”。我忙问他,“大不大?”“嗬,大得狠．好重,怕有上十斤”。我说:“快收线”。“不急不急．我要慢慢遛”。只见他左手握竿,右手忙着收线,熟练地施展他遛鱼技巧。正在阳光下青草地里散步的永姐,看见有鱼．蹒跚而又迅速地抓起抄网．上
Fishing bell suddenly rang, 3.6 meters of the sea pole curved like a bow. Hugo stand up from the chair, tripod two steps past the fishing rod caught in hand. Lift the pole too hard, pull back hard. Shout in the mouth: “Oh, good guy, hooked.” I am busy asking him, “big?” “嗬, big ruthless, so heavy, afraid to have ten pounds.” I said: “fast closing line.” “No hurry no hurry. I want to slowly walk.” I saw his left hand grip, his right hand busy to close the line, skillfully display his walking skills. Yong sister walking in the sunshine grass, saw a fish. Toddled and quickly grab dip net. on