【饥饿游戏】29
时间:2018-12-28 作者:英语课 分类:饥饿游戏(英文版)
英语课
I sit on the bed, hating Haymitch, hating Peeta, hating myself
for mentioning that day long ago in the rain.
It’s such a joke! Peeta and I going along pretending to be
friends! Talking up each other’s strengths, insisting the other
take credit for their abilities. Because, in fact, at some point,
we’re going to have to knock it off and accept we’re bitter
adversaries 1. Which I’d be prepared to do right now if it wasn’t
for Haymitch’s stupid instruction that we stick together in
training. It’s my own fault, I guess, for telling him he didn’t
have to coach us separately. But that didn’t mean I wanted to
do everything with Peeta. Who, by the way, clearly doesn’t
want to be partnering up with me, either.
I hear Peeta’s voice in my head. She has no idea. The effect
she can have. Obviously meant to demean me. Right? but a tiny
part of me wonders if this was a compliment. That he meant I
was appealing in some way. It’s weird 2, how much he’s noticed
me. Like the attention he’s paid to my hunting. And apparently 3,
I have not been as oblivious 4 to him as I imagined, either. The
flour. The wrestling. I have kept track of the boy with the bread.
It’s almost ten. I clean my teeth and smooth back my hair
again. Anger temporarily blocked out my nervousness about
meeting the other tributes, but now I can feel my anxiety rising
again. By the time I meet Effie and Peeta at the elevator, I
catch myself biting my nails. I stop at once.
The actual training rooms are below ground level of our building.
With these elevators, the ride is less than a minute.The doors open
into an enormous gymnasium filled with various weapons and
obstacle courses. Although it’s not yet ten, we’re the last ones to
arrive. The other tributes are gathered in a tense circle. They each
have a cloth square with their district number on it pinned to their
shirts. While someone pins the number 12 on my back, I do a quick
assessment 5. Peeta and I are the only two dressed alike.
As soon as we join the circle, the head trainer, a tall, athletic 6
woman named Atala steps up and begins to explain the training
schedule. Experts in each skill will remain at their stations.
We will be free to travel from area to area as we choose, per
our mentor’s instructions. Some of the stations teach survival
skills, others fighting techniques. We are forbidden to engage
in any combative 7 exercise with another tribute. There are
assistants on hand if we want to practice with a partner.
When Atala begins to read down the list of the skill stations,
my eyes can’t help flitting around to the other tributes.
It’s the first time we’ve been assembled, on level ground, in
simple clothes. My heart sinks. Almost all of the boys and at
least half of the girls are bigger than I am, even though many
of the tributes have never been fed properly. You can see it in
their bones, their skin, the hollow look in their eyes. I may be
smaller naturally, but overall my family’s resourcefulness has
given me an edge in that area. I stand straight, and while I’m
thin, I’m strong. The meat and plants from the woods combined
with the exertion 8 it took to get them have given me a healthier
body than most of those I see around me. The exceptions are
the kids from the wealthier districts, the volunteers, the ones
who have been fed and trained throughout their lives for this
moment. The tributes from 1, 2, and 4 traditionally have this
look about them. It’s technically 9 against the rules to train
tributes before they reach the Capitol but it happens every
year. In District 12, we call them the Career Tributes, or just
the Careers. And like as not, the winner will be one of them.
The slight advantage I held coming into the Training Center,
my fiery 10 entrance last night, seems to vanish in the presence
of my competition. The other tributes were jealous of us,
but not because we were amazing, because our stylists were.
Now I see nothing but contempt in the glances of the Career
Tributes. Each must have fifty to a hundred pounds on me.
They project arrogance 11 and brutality 12. When Atala releases us,
they head straight for the deadliest-looking weapons in the
gym and handle them with ease.
I’m thinking that it’s lucky I’m a fast runner when Peeta
nudges my arm and I jump. He is still beside me, per
Haymitch’s instructions. His expression is sober. “Where
would you like to start?”
I look around at the Career Tributes who are showing off,
clearly trying to intimidate 13 the field. Then at the others, the
underfed, the incompetent 14, shakily having their first lessons
with a knife or an ax.
“Suppose we tie some knots,” I say.
“Right you are,” says Peeta. We cross to an empty station
where the trainer seems pleased to have students. You get
the feeling that the knot-tying class is not the Hunger games
hot spot.
for mentioning that day long ago in the rain.
It’s such a joke! Peeta and I going along pretending to be
friends! Talking up each other’s strengths, insisting the other
take credit for their abilities. Because, in fact, at some point,
we’re going to have to knock it off and accept we’re bitter
adversaries 1. Which I’d be prepared to do right now if it wasn’t
for Haymitch’s stupid instruction that we stick together in
training. It’s my own fault, I guess, for telling him he didn’t
have to coach us separately. But that didn’t mean I wanted to
do everything with Peeta. Who, by the way, clearly doesn’t
want to be partnering up with me, either.
I hear Peeta’s voice in my head. She has no idea. The effect
she can have. Obviously meant to demean me. Right? but a tiny
part of me wonders if this was a compliment. That he meant I
was appealing in some way. It’s weird 2, how much he’s noticed
me. Like the attention he’s paid to my hunting. And apparently 3,
I have not been as oblivious 4 to him as I imagined, either. The
flour. The wrestling. I have kept track of the boy with the bread.
It’s almost ten. I clean my teeth and smooth back my hair
again. Anger temporarily blocked out my nervousness about
meeting the other tributes, but now I can feel my anxiety rising
again. By the time I meet Effie and Peeta at the elevator, I
catch myself biting my nails. I stop at once.
The actual training rooms are below ground level of our building.
With these elevators, the ride is less than a minute.The doors open
into an enormous gymnasium filled with various weapons and
obstacle courses. Although it’s not yet ten, we’re the last ones to
arrive. The other tributes are gathered in a tense circle. They each
have a cloth square with their district number on it pinned to their
shirts. While someone pins the number 12 on my back, I do a quick
assessment 5. Peeta and I are the only two dressed alike.
As soon as we join the circle, the head trainer, a tall, athletic 6
woman named Atala steps up and begins to explain the training
schedule. Experts in each skill will remain at their stations.
We will be free to travel from area to area as we choose, per
our mentor’s instructions. Some of the stations teach survival
skills, others fighting techniques. We are forbidden to engage
in any combative 7 exercise with another tribute. There are
assistants on hand if we want to practice with a partner.
When Atala begins to read down the list of the skill stations,
my eyes can’t help flitting around to the other tributes.
It’s the first time we’ve been assembled, on level ground, in
simple clothes. My heart sinks. Almost all of the boys and at
least half of the girls are bigger than I am, even though many
of the tributes have never been fed properly. You can see it in
their bones, their skin, the hollow look in their eyes. I may be
smaller naturally, but overall my family’s resourcefulness has
given me an edge in that area. I stand straight, and while I’m
thin, I’m strong. The meat and plants from the woods combined
with the exertion 8 it took to get them have given me a healthier
body than most of those I see around me. The exceptions are
the kids from the wealthier districts, the volunteers, the ones
who have been fed and trained throughout their lives for this
moment. The tributes from 1, 2, and 4 traditionally have this
look about them. It’s technically 9 against the rules to train
tributes before they reach the Capitol but it happens every
year. In District 12, we call them the Career Tributes, or just
the Careers. And like as not, the winner will be one of them.
The slight advantage I held coming into the Training Center,
my fiery 10 entrance last night, seems to vanish in the presence
of my competition. The other tributes were jealous of us,
but not because we were amazing, because our stylists were.
Now I see nothing but contempt in the glances of the Career
Tributes. Each must have fifty to a hundred pounds on me.
They project arrogance 11 and brutality 12. When Atala releases us,
they head straight for the deadliest-looking weapons in the
gym and handle them with ease.
I’m thinking that it’s lucky I’m a fast runner when Peeta
nudges my arm and I jump. He is still beside me, per
Haymitch’s instructions. His expression is sober. “Where
would you like to start?”
I look around at the Career Tributes who are showing off,
clearly trying to intimidate 13 the field. Then at the others, the
underfed, the incompetent 14, shakily having their first lessons
with a knife or an ax.
“Suppose we tie some knots,” I say.
“Right you are,” says Peeta. We cross to an empty station
where the trainer seems pleased to have students. You get
the feeling that the knot-tying class is not the Hunger games
hot spot.
1 adversaries
n.对手,敌手( adversary的名词复数 )
- That would cause potential adversaries to recoil from a challenge. 这会迫使潜在的敌人在挑战面前退缩。 来自辞典例句
- Every adversaries are more comfortable with a predictable, coherent America. 就连敌人也会因有可以预料的,始终一致的美国而感到舒服得多。 来自辞典例句
2 weird
adj.古怪的,离奇的;怪诞的,神秘而可怕的
- From his weird behaviour,he seems a bit of an oddity.从他不寻常的行为看来,他好像有点怪。
- His weird clothes really gas me.他的怪衣裳简直笑死人。
3 apparently
adv.显然地;表面上,似乎
- An apparently blind alley leads suddenly into an open space.山穷水尽,豁然开朗。
- He was apparently much surprised at the news.他对那个消息显然感到十分惊异。
4 oblivious
adj.易忘的,遗忘的,忘却的,健忘的
- Mother has become quite oblivious after the illness.这次病后,妈妈变得特别健忘。
- He was quite oblivious of the danger.他完全没有察觉到危险。
5 assessment
n.评价;评估;对财产的估价,被估定的金额
- This is a very perceptive assessment of the situation.这是一个对该情况的极富洞察力的评价。
- What is your assessment of the situation?你对时局的看法如何?
6 athletic
adj.擅长运动的,强健的;活跃的,体格健壮的
- This area has been marked off for athletic practice.这块地方被划出来供体育训练之用。
- He is an athletic star.他是一个运动明星。
7 combative
adj.好战的;好斗的
- Mr. Obama has recently adopted a more combative tone.奥巴马总统近来采取了一种更有战斗性的语调。
- She believes that women are at least as combative as are.她相信女性至少和男性一样好斗。
8 exertion
n.尽力,努力
- We were sweating profusely from the exertion of moving the furniture.我们搬动家具大费气力,累得大汗淋漓。
- She was hot and breathless from the exertion of cycling uphill.由于用力骑车爬坡,她浑身发热。
9 technically
adv.专门地,技术上地
- Technically it is the most advanced equipment ever.从技术上说,这是最先进的设备。
- The tomato is technically a fruit,although it is eaten as a vegetable.严格地说,西红柿是一种水果,尽管它是当作蔬菜吃的。
10 fiery
adj.燃烧着的,火红的;暴躁的;激烈的
- She has fiery red hair.她有一头火红的头发。
- His fiery speech agitated the crowd.他热情洋溢的讲话激动了群众。
11 arrogance
n.傲慢,自大
- His arrogance comes out in every speech he makes.他每次讲话都表现得骄傲自大。
- Arrogance arrested his progress.骄傲阻碍了他的进步。
12 brutality
n.野蛮的行为,残忍,野蛮
- The brutality of the crime has appalled the public. 罪行之残暴使公众大为震惊。
- a general who was infamous for his brutality 因残忍而恶名昭彰的将军
13 intimidate
vt.恐吓,威胁
- You think you can intimidate people into doing what you want?你以为你可以威胁别人做任何事?
- The first strike capacity is intended mainly to intimidate adversary.第一次攻击的武力主要是用来吓阻敌方的。
14 incompetent
adj.无能力的,不能胜任的
- He is utterly incompetent at his job.他完全不能胜任他的工作。
- He is incompetent at working with his hands.他动手能力不行。