I will never forget the excellent composition of the game: 1. Autumn is cool, colorful flags are flying, and our school has ushered in the annual track and field long-distance sports meeting. From one o'clock to seven o'clock, under the teacher's order, the sports meeting officially began.
The first activity is the athletes' entrance ceremony. I saw the students striding forward with neat and vigorous steps, shouting the slogan of "121", which made people shine and won a lot of applause.
Next is the official competition. The spirit of students' hard work and always striving for the first place blooms in every corner of the playground. What impressed me most was the men's long jump, and the performance of each player was amazing.
I saw the teacher whistling-the game started. The athlete steps back first, then swings his arms forward quickly, and the sprint speed is 100 meters. The pace is getting bigger and faster. Before the jump shot, he stepped and took off like a dragonfly, drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed firmly in the bunker without a trace of sloppiness. The players behind him applauded in surprise when they saw his performance. In the end, it achieved excellent results that people praised.
The highlight is not only the long jump, but also the runners on the runway.
1500m seems very short, but for the athletes of1500m, it seems like a century has passed. There are also players in this project who stunned me. The game started. When the starting gun "pa" sounded, everyone flew forward like a rocket that had just been lit. Every athlete followed closely in front and refused to fall behind. I saw that the players were in no hurry and walked slowly with light and slow steps. Halfway through the race, all the players lost their strength, but he ran faster and faster, leaving all the players far behind. In the final sprint stage, he stepped on the cheers of the audience and crossed the finish line with a smile, which made the players behind him both envious and jealous.
Unconsciously, the sports meeting is over, but everyone still wants to leave. ...
"Without struggle, there is no youth." This is our sports meeting, a persistent and sweaty sports meeting.
I will never forget the wonderful composition of the sports meeting-the second class is about to begin and the annual sports meeting is about to open.
As soon as I entered the playground, I felt a sea of people Everyone in our class took part in the first activity-skipping competition, and the students made full preparations. Some people are watching, some are catching children, while others are talking about it. As soon as the whistle sounded, all the students jumped very fast, but some students might accidentally trip and break their feet because they were nervous and didn't jump a few times, but they were still smiling. Some students jump so well that they can't hit their legs at all and their feet don't touch the ground. It seems that I have practiced lightness skill, which is dazzling. Some girls dance together, and I look like a hula hoop. One minute is up, and everyone in our class is back. The teacher quickly asked everyone how many times they danced. Some said they jumped 145, some jumped 135, and some even jumped 125. The teacher was shocked, and the skipping champion in our class really deserved its reputation!
The east side of the playground is also crowded with people, and I want to show my style as soon as I get there. I'll stand at the back of the team first, ready to stand in the starting position of the long jump. Keep waving your hands, spread your feet, take a deep breath, bend your legs, push your feet hard, lift your body forward and fly like an arrow. Wow, I jumped more than three meters at once and broke the school record.
We went to play on the lawn again. He fell on one person and the other fell on him. I also fell on him. I just wanted to have fun, but just when I got up, Xu fell on me again, like a mountain, which weighed me down. After a while, he came down and I followed, but my face was flushed.
Today's sports meeting is really lively, but it also makes me have mixed feelings.
I will never forget the wonderful composition of the sports meeting. Today, the sun shines like fire on the earth, and it is also the annual sports meeting of our school, but there is a shadow in my mind.
In the Men's Team Group B 1500m sign-in desk, I chatted with some students about who won the first prize this time. One of the students said, "I bet 10 packs of spicy strips, and the first one this time must be Raytheon (my nickname)." Another classmate said, "I heard that one person in Class Three runs fast, but I still think Raytheon runs faster. Otherwise, how can he be called Thor? " After listening to this, I am extremely proud. I got up and patted my chest and said to them, "I won the first prize this time!" " "
When it comes to competition, I am full of confidence. I saw that there was no tension or anxiety on the face of the man in Class Three. I thought disdainfully: I will win this competition anyway!
As the gunfire rang, my feet seemed to be fitted with springs, which instantly pulled them thousands of miles away. I went over and turned around, and the man in Class 3 followed me slowly, and I began to panic. He accelerated the speed and started his own small motor, which stuck to me like a leech and could not be thrown away. As time goes on, I feel my strength is running out. Finally, the finish line is approaching, and I sprint forward with all my strength, thinking to myself: I can't lose, and it would be a shame to lose. He also decided to give it a try, and our all-out sprint made the atmosphere of the game extremely high. People around us cheered for us loudly. Finally, my physical strength was overdrawn. I lost!
I was lying on the grass, and my friend came to comfort me. My heart is choppy and everything is as real as a dream. This is a heavy blow! That's a huge stone pressing me! It was the cannon that shot down my pride!
Later, I learned that the man in Class Three runs at least ten laps in football training every day. What is this for? Of course, for the champion, for the honor, for the class. I am very proud. I was lying alone on the grass. At this moment, I deeply realized that people's attitude determines success or failure. Only with a correct attitude can we win.
Now that I have figured it out, I feel much better. I will never forget this sports meeting!
I will never forget the wonderful composition of the sports meeting. Under the blue sky, there are our vigorous steps; On the lively playground, there are our hard-working figures; Behind the thunderous applause are our happy faces ... When the sun shines warmly, when the north wind changes its gentle love and caresses everything, we usher in a precious sports meeting.
This sports meeting is connected with the fruit festival in series, and the activities are brilliant. For example, at the opening ceremony, students of all classes can have various programs, athletes fly on the sports ground and share the happiness of fruit together in fruit activities ... but the first program that pops up in my mind is tug of war!
The exciting game has finally begun! Our team went to the battlefield majestically. It seems that the other party is not to be outdone, and the face shows the appearance of everything. We held the thick rope with iron pliers and stared at the dumbbell as if to eat it. "Go!" As soon as the referee gave the order, both sides began to exert their strength. The students were lying on their backs, their hands were blue and red, their ears fell into the red dye vat, and sweat the size of soybeans fell evenly on their heads. However, the fact is always contrary to imagination. Dumbbells seem to be in love, drifting away from us bit by bit. At this time, the cheerleaders in the audience are desperately shouting "6 1 class, come on!" 6 1 class, come on ... "It seems that it is very sonorous to imitate the ancients. Seeing the dumbbells alienating us, the cheerleaders jumped up and shook their hands desperately. With a bang, dumbbells entered the arms of Class Four, but we all fell forward to the ground ... Many students in the class were red-eyed and some even cried, but they wished each other success in the competition.
Water drops will not evaporate when they come to the ocean, flowers will not be broken when they return to the flowers, and books will not be ignored when they reach the bookshelf ... Although this competition did not get a good ranking, it taught us unity!