Tug-of-war narrative 1 "Come on, come on, come on ..." Someone was shouting on the playground. What are you doing? Let me tell you something!
This morning, the teacher came into the classroom with a "full face of autumn wind". Seeing this, you must think it should be "Spring Breeze", right? But it's autumn, where is the spring breeze, so it's full of autumn wind. Ha, just kidding, or "all smiles"
The teacher said, "Boys stand up first." The teacher chose a dozen people, all of whom were very tall and strong. The teacher added, "Girls stand up." The girls chosen by the teacher are still tall and strong, including me. The teacher said, "There will be a tug of war this afternoon." I just chose the players, and what I didn't choose was like a missed ball.
In the afternoon, we lined up to go to the playground. My heart is like carrying a rabbit. The second contestant is from our class. First, the boys come on stage. I didn't see it clearly after playing. In the blink of an eye, I found that the boys in our class were dragged away by the boys in Class 4 and Class 7. The boys who jumped up and down just now hung their heads like eggplant beaten by frost and lost a little spirit.
It's our turn to play. With the teacher's command, the fierce tug-of-war began. Look, how tightly our team members hold the rope! Our feet slammed on the ground. If the ground is soft, we can really tread a hole. Some students lean back, and some students are flushed, like red apples. The students next to him shouted, "Come on, come on!" After a while, we pulled the rope to our side; After a while, they pulled the rope to their side again. Pull it, pull it, rock it like a cradle. Finally, we in Qi Xin joined forces. Ha, even people and ropes were pulled over. Unexpectedly, in the first round, we girls won!
Seeing our victory, the students jumped and jumped, and all the fatigue disappeared.
Tug-of-War Narration 2 On Tuesday, the annual tug-of-war finally began. Seeing colorful flags floating on the playground and sweet songs in the voice, many teachers and students are busy nervously on the playground.
No sooner had I put my schoolbag on the table than I heard the teacher shouting, "Line up to the playground to watch the tug of war." As soon as the teacher spoke, he stepped on the wind and went out. Suddenly, I heard the PE teacher say loudly, "Please get ready for the tug-of-war." When we arrived at the playground, we sat neatly in the position arranged by the teacher and waited quietly for the appearance of the players.
At the beginning of the game, we all watched with great interest, discussing and laughing while watching. In fifth grade, we were not in the mood. Everyone panicked, shouting that we were almost there, and they were very nervous. Teacher Zhang kept encouraging us with a smile. Gradually, everyone quieted down. After a while, I heard the host's loud voice, "Here are Class 5(3) and Class 5(4) that invited the competition. Everyone applauded. "
The game has started. The first place is teacher Wang Hanfei, a very powerful teacher in our class. Her hands grasped the hemp rope like pliers and strode forward. Seeing her firm expression, "I must win glory for my class." Similarly, standing at the end is Xing Bochao. Although he is of medium height, he has great strength. The referee ordered: "Ready, let's go!" I only heard the shouts of Class Five (Class Three). Let's act quickly! Someone shouted, "Come on, Class Five, Come on, Come on." Our class regularly and orderly shouted "five (four), five (four), you are the best, you are the best, you are the best!" The sound was deafening, like a landslide. The word HongLing on the other side of the tug-of-war ran to Class 5 (3) and our class, and everyone's heart was caught. The athletes blushed and closed their mouths tightly. Who called "Come on, Class 5 (4)"! There was an oil spill in class five (three). "Suddenly attracted the attention of class four athletes. At this dangerous moment, the athletes in our class worked hard and won the game. Suddenly, cheers broke out.
Judging from this seesaw battle, unity is strength. We are a big group, so we should bravely meet whatever difficulties we encounter.
Tug of War Narration 3 is another sunny recess. The music started. We walked briskly to the playground and ran twice. After running, we were exhausted and panting.
We saw a long banner that said "Tug of War Friendship Competition". We saw a shiny trophy, and suddenly we were full of strength.
We walked into the basketball court with firm steps. First, the sixth grade came to power. There are two classes in grade six. One class wears gloves and the other class doesn't. The whistle sounded and the fierce tug-of-war began. Every class works hard, and it is difficult to tell the winner. The spectators shouted desperately to cheer them on. Finally, the class without gloves won the competition. I thought, will we win?
It will be our fourth grade soon, and our hearts are surging. First, we will compete with Class One, Grade Four. During the game, the students at the back leaned back and pulled hard. Some people have big smiles on their faces. Some people pull hard with one foot in front and one foot behind, only to hear a whistle. Our class Ann won, and the whole class was very happy.
In the second game, we played against Class 3, Grade 4. The teacher is always there to guide us and encourage us. After a while, the whistle sounded and the winner was decided. Looking down, my hands are red, someone's hand is broken, but we don't care at all. The joy of victory made us forget the pain.
It's the teacher's turn to compete, let alone how fierce it is. During the teacher competition, the students in each class cheered for their teachers, and the students were boiling again, and all the unhappy things were forgotten.
The trophy will be awarded soon. Our class won the first prize and everyone was very happy. The teacher wants to take a picture of us. Cao Xinyang held high the shiny trophy and we all jumped up. We want our teacher to take pictures of us, and we all want to touch the glittering trophies.
This time we beat Class One, Grade Four and Class Three, Grade Four. Although we did well this time, we should cheer up and be the best ourselves next time.
Tug-of-war narrative 4 cheers rang out in our class early this morning. It turns out that we are going to tug-of-war with Class 3 in physical education class today.
As soon as our class heard that it was going to tug of war, all the boys were full of confidence and decided to (3) try our class's strength. I am no exception. I thought confidently, "I finally have a chance to show my talent." I have to behave well. I will give Class (3) some color to see see. " Before physical education class finished class, some students took a deep breath and adjusted their mentality. Some are warming up and want to give full play to themselves in the future; And some proud students sat quietly beside them, without making any preparations for the game at all, as if the game had nothing to do with him.
The bell rang and our class and Class (3) came to the playground. The playground is full of murderous look, and the "enemy" and "enemy" only use eye contact. Some former timid students are also confident at this time, because they don't want to embarrass the class. This game is related to the glory of two classes, and no one will let anyone. The competition is about to begin, and every student's face is full of confidence. The playground is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear the sound of a needle falling; Quiet can hear the heartbeat of my classmates ten meters away. Only when I heard the PE teacher whistle, the students were quick-witted and immediately tried their best. The sign in the middle of the rope moved forward to our class a little, which won the initiative for our class. (3) When the class saw that it was not a good start, everyone tried their best to suck milk and then moved the brand in. They were in a hurry, gritting their teeth, holding their breath and trying to stand up, but it didn't work at all. (3) Class, they are United as a rock, firmly locking the rope, keeping it away from our side and getting closer to their own line bit by bit. As soon as we saw the bad situation, we tried our best to turn it around one by one. However, (3) children dare not relax their vigilance at all, as strong as taking a powerful medicine. In the end, we suffered a crushing defeat.
It can be seen from this tug-of-war that unity is strength.
Tug-of-War Narration On the last day of 5-20xx years, the weather changed from cold to warm for several days, and the sunshine was particularly bright. The playground of our school is very lively. It turns out that the annual fierce "triple jump competition" is about to be held here.
The most anticipated tug-of-war has begun.
In the first game, our class played against Class 308. The students in Class 308 are small and thin. We are confident that we will win. After a while, with the whistle of the referee, the students in Class 308 and our class all pulled the rope tightly and went all out to pull them. Students, some squat down, bite the bullet and pull hard; Some of them leaned back and their heads almost touched the ground; Others flushed with popularity, like a mature big apple ... The cheerleaders on the side shouted: "304, come on! 304, come on! ..... "They shouted and stamped their feet, hoping to go up and give a hand. Slowly, slowly, the small bottle tied in the middle of the hemp rope approached us. At this time, the PE teacher whistled again and announced loudly: "Class 304, won!" " "Yes! Won! We won! The students all jumped for joy.
We have successfully entered the semi-finals. Next, we will start the competition with our old rival Class 303. All the students in our class are high-spirited, down-to-earth and try their best to suck milk. Everyone Qi Xin joined forces and pulled rhythmically, pulling out the students of Class 303 at once. The students cheered loudly: "We won again! We won again! "
Then, we exchanged places with the students in Class 303 and played again. At first, we were neck and neck, but later, the little bottle tied to the rope moved to Class 303 bit by bit. When the little bottle was about to reach the white line of Class 303, our hearts hung in our throats. Just then, the tug-of-war team in our class didn't know where the strength came from, so they pulled hard and pulled the rope over. The students in Class 303 jumped forward and fell to the ground. We won! How exciting victory is! At this moment, Teacher Liu of Class 303 said to xu teacher, "Your class is really amazing! Seeing that you were about to lose, I didn't expect to turn defeat into victory. I admire you. "
Great, we are in the final. The strength of the team that can enter the finals is definitely not ordinary. Competing with us for the championship is the powerful Class 307. Afterwards, I heard that they easily defeated their opponents. As expected, we easily won Class 307. Because it was the final, we switched places with Class 307 and played another game. This time, Class 307 is also working hard. They are working hard to pull on their side. However, the rope did not move as if it were enchanted. The cheerleaders in our class quickly said loudly to the tug-of-war players, "Come on! Come on! ..... "However, the rope seems to be against us, like a disobedient doll, slowly leaning towards Class 307. The cheerleaders in our class wanted to shout tug-of-war, but they couldn't hear them. Tug-of-war athletes are sweating like a pig, their hands are skinned by rough ropes, and some are exhausted and almost collapsed. Although the players worked hard, we still lost! Class 307 burst into cheers. We are all depressed and sad. Next, the PE teacher announced the final result and said, "The first game: Class 304 won Class 308 in 33 seconds; Game 2: Class 307 won Class 304 in 43 seconds. According to the rule of short time, class 304 wins! "
Yeah! We won! We won the first place again! Three consecutive championships! The students are all dancing, screaming and dancing with excitement. ...
At noon, the game is over. Many teachers and classmates praised our class 304. Even Grandpa Sun seems to be praising us, smiling brightly and giving us a warm hug. From this competition, I understand that we must unite with Qixin in everything, work together, and persistence is victory. At the same time, in the face of victory, we must be neither arrogant nor impetuous, and we must not admit defeat in order to achieve greater results.
Tug of War Narration 6 There are many interesting things in my life. In my eyes, the most unforgettable thing is the tug-of-war competition in the guidance class.
On the same day, Teacher Zhou took us to the playground to tug-of-war. It's a fine day with a breeze. Each of us was very happy and skipped into the playground. Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! There are so many people here. Teacher Zhou took us to the prescribed position, waiting for the game. I am surrounded by strange faces.
After a while, the loudspeaker rang. When we came out, our opponent was Class Two. The referee drew a thin line in the middle and the whistle sounded. Our team immediately leaned back, holding the rope with both hands, and our feet were stuck in the soil, and the line did not move. Pull back with all your strength, and the other side is not weak. Pull back with all your strength. The red line goes left and right, the situation is deadlocked, and the cheerleaders are cheering for us. Our contestants use the power of milk, and everyone's blood is boiling. Zhang Zhuang, a junior in our team, flushed, and his facial features twisted tightly together like a twist. The audience is nervous, guide and direct the members of the traffic association to make judgments. At this time, Liu Tianming, who was studying (2), and several young lux didn't know where they got their strength, so they pulled us down at once and the rope crossed the red line.
We lost! They threw down the rope and hugged each other, and the audience boiled. At this time, we stood up, held the rope and looked at them with sorry eyes. "Don't lose heart, pay attention to participation, winning or losing is not important, just be happy." Although we lost, my team members and I were not depressed. Because we participated in this, we enjoyed the happy process. After this competition, I understand that winning or losing is not important. We didn't win, but we were happy. In short, don't care too much about winning or losing.
Tug-of-war narrative 7 raises the challenge sail, swims freely in the ocean of life, holds up a brave umbrella, and calmly faces failure and pain. Open the photo album of memory, the most striking page is the tug-of-war soaked in sweat.
One autumn afternoon, the sky was clear and there were no clouds in Wan Li. There is an unusual smell in the campus.
At the command of the PE teacher, the players of the two teams stood on their respective fields.
The other team is big and big, and our players are somewhat lacking in confidence.
"Come on!" The other party shouted. So, we were still a little scared at once, and we were all ready and tried.
When the PE teacher gave the order, the whistle sounded "Benedict", so the two sides immediately began to compete.
The other person is really from the earth, holding the rope tightly and pulling it back with all his strength, with bright eyes.
Pulled by them, our players fell forward. But soon we adjusted our state and pulled back with a rope. "come on Come on! " The students watching the game cheered loudly, hoping that their team would win.
"Come on, Class Two!" "Come on, Class Four!" Slogans come one after another and meet together, powerful and profound.
Both sides are encouraged to work harder.
"ouch!" One of our team members slipped.
However, the game continues ... what shall we do? I see it in my eyes and I am anxious in my heart.
At this critical moment, the player in front of her vacated a hand and extended it to her: "Quick!" "
The fallen players gritted their teeth and stood up. Without even patting the dust on his knees, he tightened the rope again: "Go on!" "
At this time, the main players of the other team were exhausted and their hands were loose. While the iron was hot, our team members pursued it and won it in one fell swoop.
Change the venue and fight again. Our players are on a roll and win three games in a row.
"Win!" The cheers of our class resounded through the sky, and the sweat reflected the crystal joy.
The tug-of-war ended in everyone's laughter. I will never forget the unity, courage and confidence that this game has taught us!
Tug-of-War Narrator 8 We had a tug-of-war with Class 5 (4) on the playground that afternoon, and now we can still remember that scene clearly.
During the afternoon recess, the class two "strong men" who had already been selected strode to the playground. In the first three games, we all won or lost, but Class Four obviously gained the upper hand. So we all worked hard to win back a city in the fourth game. I am honored to be chosen to participate in this crucial Armageddon at a critical moment. We walked to the rope and formed a formation. I carry this hemp rope, which is almost as thick as a bowl. "It's too heavy! Was it so heavy when I pulled it out before? " I exclaimed. When I think about it carefully, it turns out that I just pushed too hard and my hands were weak, so I couldn't work hard.
"Three, two, one, go!" Teacher Chen gave the order. "Ah-"only heard the Hercules Song Meijun yell, and we all pulled back hard together. Seeing the red rope slowly approaching us, the other party refused to admit defeat and pulled back desperately. In this way, the red rope is close to us for a while and close to them for a while, and the two sides are deadlocked. At the critical moment, Song Meijun commanded everyone to exert their strength again, and with a hard tug, the red rope moved over again. Class four saw that the situation was not good, and made another effort, as steady as Mount Tai. No matter how hard we try, the red rope won't move. At this time, it depends on the persistence of both sides. Whoever can persist until the end will win. It happened that at this critical moment, Mo Xinyan beside him slipped to the ground, which triggered a "domino effect" and the whole line was defeated. Class four suddenly pulled at the right time, and we were like a dam washed away by the flood. We couldn't stop it, and with a bang, we were dragged over. I froze, sat in place, at a loss, and it took me a long time to come to my senses. Looking at the red hands, I can't believe we lost again. When I saw each other's cheerful smile, I confirmed that our powerful Class 5 (2) really lost the game.
Although we only won one set in the game between the two sides, friendship comes first and the game comes second. Through the competition, we learned the indomitable spirit of sports and realized the profound friendship between our classmates.
Tug of war narrative 9 "Come on, come on!" The playground was filled with cheers. This is our fifth-grade classmates holding a tug-of-war competition.
The match is between Class 5 (7) and Class 5 (2). In the first two games, our two classes 1- 1 tied. At the beginning of the last game, Class 5 (2) pre-empted, and several little fat people at the back pulled hard, making them hold the rope tightly with their hands, lean back and kick hard with their feet. Class 5 (7) was not fully prepared, and the rope just crossed the midpoint and moved to Class 5 (2).
Suddenly, I heard the cry of "Come on, Class 5 (7)". Suddenly, the students in Class 5 (7) don't know where they came from. They all grit their teeth and pull a long face. Continue to pull back hard, and then pull the rope back to the midpoint.
At this moment, a classmate named Tao Wei came out and said, "I've come to see mine." Tao Wei blushed, like a soldier, put the rope on his shoulder, making him walk back with the strength of nursing, as if to pull the rope away by himself, and glittering and translucent sweat flowed on his cheeks. Not to be outdone, the other class tried its best to drum up its cheeks like an iron warrior. Just then, I saw Class 5 (7) suddenly pull the rope through the red sign.
As the referee's whistle sounded, the students in Class 5 (7) threw down the rope and jumped up happily. "We won, we won!" "
Tug of war narrative 10 "One, two, three, come on! Come on! " There are shouts and cheers on the playground. Do you want to know what everyone is doing? It turns out that our school is holding a tug-of-war competition!
Everyone rushed to the stadium, and the playground was really lively at this time! Some students stared at the game, some students tried to cheer for the class members, and some students got together to discuss how to win the game. ...
Time passed slowly, and we competed with Class Three. "But we shouted and urged for a thousand times before she started coming to us." The players of both sides walked on the field happily, lined up, clasped the hemp rope with both hands and looked at each other nervously.
"DuDu-"With the referee's whistle, we pulled back with sucking strength. "Class six (2), come on!" "Class Six (2) will win!" Cheerleading classmates shouted at the top of their lungs, and our team members held their breath. They all blushed and insisted on their own strength. Their feet are on the ground and their hands are pulled back, which looks like "little Guan Yu".
The red ribbon tied on the rope is like a flying red butterfly, which comes to our side for a while and to the other side for a while. Although we did our best, we still lost to Class 3, which is known as the "ever-victorious general". The first game ended in our failure.
After the end, we are not as strong as before, and we are all depressed. The teacher came up to us and patiently encouraged us: "Students, they all say that failure is the mother of success, but you can't give up just because of the failure of a game!" We still have two chances! Let's analyze the reasons for the failure together. It is most important not to lose in the following games. "
After listening to the teacher's words, everyone was deeply encouraged and analyzed the reasons for the failure: it turned out that our strength was not in one place, but our brains were out of order. After a few minutes of adjustment, we went to the stadium with confidence.
As the referee gave the order, the second game began. We learned from the failure of the last game, and all of us began to regress. Cheerleading captain Zhang Ming called on everyone to shout slogans together: "One, two, three, come on!" "One, two, three, come on!" We pull hard with the rhythm. Hey, don't tell me, this method is really good, and the red ribbon slowly leans towards us.
Class three is in a hurry. Not to be outdone, they pulled back hard, only to see their striker, grinning, his eyes turned into two bells, his face turned into a red apple, his head kept shaking, and the sweat of beans ran down his cheeks, looking fierce. "Du-"the whistle sounded at the end of the game, and with the concerted efforts of everyone's Qi Xin, we finally managed to pull back a game.
In the third game, I went all out and won two consecutive victories, and finally won by 2:/kloc-0. "We won! We won! " Everyone is singing and dancing happily. That voice can't be calm for a long time. Everyone is very happy and happy. ...
From this exciting tug-of-war, I understand a truth: no matter what you do, you must have team spirit, think wholeheartedly and work wholeheartedly, so that you can win.
Tug of war narrative 1 1 I'm going downstairs to play in the public security bureau. But when I got to the stadium, I saw the police uncles engaged in tug-of-war activities. I can't play, so I can only watch and stand by.
I think they are ready to start tug of war. As the whistle sounded, the game began. Each team has a commander with a flag in his hand, and the commander of the left team has a red flag in his hand; The commander on the right is holding a green flag.
The police uncles pulled hard and listened to the command: "One, two, come on!" "One, two, come on!" Not to be outdone by the other team, the commander shouted, "One, two, come on! ! ! "After listening to the password, the players pulled harder, and the strength of the two teams was neck and neck. Looking at all this, the cheerleaders on both sides once again shouted in despair: "Come on, everyone! Be sure to persist! Don't give up! " Watching the cheerleaders scream at the top of their lungs, but no team won. The two sides have been deadlocked, and the red sign on the thick rope has never moved to which side.
The commander shouted again desperately, but the red line in the middle of the rope seemed silent. Suddenly, a group of police uncles Qi Xin pulled hard together, and finally there was a little movement in the middle of the red rope. Only when the red line moved to their team, they pulled it hard again, suddenly cut the whistle and raised the flag in their hands. "Yes, we lost!" The members of this team were very excited when they jumped and hugged, and their faces were filled with smiles. That scene is beyond description.
Although I didn't play ball today, I watched a meaningful tug-of-war game. It let me know that the game is cruel, with winners and losers. But we must be serious in everything we do, and we must unite and cooperate. Only with the concerted efforts of Qi Xin can we overcome the difficulties.
Tug of war narrative 12 "Come on!" Come on, it's too noisy on the playground. It turns out that a tug-of-war competition is being held in grade five. This is intense and exciting. Let's go and watch the fun at once!
The first round, class two versus class one. The students in Class One are full of energy and confidence. The students in Class Two don't want to fall behind. They are all ready for the coming game, especially the big man in the front row. They are all alive and kicking, and they think they are all confident. With the long whistle, the two sides launched a fierce game. In the end, Class Two won.
The fiercest competition is between Class Two and our class. The students in Class Two are all tall and burly, so the students in our class are very nervous. As soon as the beep stopped, the red label shaking from side to side touched everyone's heart. All the students in our class clung to the hemp rope, leaned back and stepped back. The naughty red label just approached our class and then jumped to Class Two. I saw our class's high body leaning back 45 degrees, hands tightly pulling the rope, and the neat voice of "Come on, Class Three" was particularly clear, inspiring and igniting everyone's indomitable flame. Everybody Qi Xin works together, pulling back with all their strength, and the red label is approaching our class bit by bit. The old whistle finally rang, followed by loud cheers from our classmates.
The tug-of-war is over, and everyone is still intoxicated in the realm of joy.
Tug-of-war narrative 13 today came a golden pen composition. As soon as I entered the door, I heard the teacher say, "Today we are going to hold a tug-of-war competition. The students cheered immediately, and of course I was no exception! "
First, the teacher told us the rules of the game, and then divided into teams, one is the tiger team and the other is the eagle team. I am a member of the Eagles.
At this time, the air was filled with strong smell of gunpowder. With the teacher's whistle, the game began. The players on both sides clung to the rope, and we landed one by one, leaning back and desperately pulling the rope in our own direction. The red ribbon in the middle of the rope moved to the tiger for a while, and then moved to the eagle, meeting each other halfway. The cheerleaders on both sides shouted in unison and kept cheering for themselves. Many people's hands are red, but the rope still doesn't move.
The game started again, and the two sides entered a stalemate. Soon, our eagles will be exhausted, alas! Our team failed. But we are not to be outdone, and our faces are red with anger. Come on! Let's fight to the death! Everyone worked hard to win once, but we tigers all laughed. The result is still 2: 1. What? We have been running around angrily. But the reality is always unsatisfactory. Forget it, we must win next time. Although we think so in our hearts, we still can't help being angry.
But after the game, our restless hearts are much calmer!
Tug-of-War Narration 14 On Sunday, we held a special tug-of-war competition in our golden pen composition. The tug-of-war game used newspapers, not ropes. Everyone must be whispering in their hearts: how can a newspaper be damaged?
The rules of newspaper tug-of-war are different from those of tug-of-war The rule is: take a newspaper with two big holes cut, and the two contestants put their heads into the big holes respectively to see who tore up the newspaper first and lost.
The game has begun. We carefully grasped the two corners of the newspaper and gently put our heads in. Now we are closely linked. We looked at each other anxiously. Stalemate for a long time. Suddenly I took a step back, but my classmate stepped forward with his newspaper. I took advantage of his unresponsiveness to make a surprise attack. My classmate's newspaper was torn by me, and my classmates were not to be outdone. When I saw my pride, I tore it, and my newspaper was torn by me. It seems that we should be careful and not be proud. We all try our best to protect newspapers. Like being afraid of being stolen by others, you enter and I retreat, and I enter and you retreat. This is not the way, so we have to scare him. I jumped at him, but I didn't move. The students jumped back when they saw it. Who knows, my newspaper was torn in half, and I froze. Didn't I scare myself? The students clapped their hands happily.
It seems that we must master methods and skills in everything.
Tug-of-War Narration 15 Today, we had a tug-of-war in the Red Sun composition class.
The first players in our class are Deng Qisheng, the big man, Lohan and Ma Shun (the two youngest in our class). With the teacher's "preparation", they stood up and made gestures. "Go!" You can see at a glance that Deng Qi is so bullish that Ma Shun and Lohan will be pulled over. They gnashed their teeth and became a draw again. Even the birds flew in and said, "Come on! Come on! " Deng Qisheng became more and more brave in the Vietnam War, and the two younger ones were getting farther and farther away from victory. Suddenly, Deng Qisheng pulled hard and two little guys were pulled over. Ma Shun seems to be thinking: Did I lose like this? No, I must win it back. Failure is the mother of success.
Then, Ma Shun and Lohan fought again. Some of the classmates laughed, while others said, "Come on, Lohan! Ma Shun, come on! There is still a quiet observation. As a result, Ma Shun was defeated. Where's Lohan? Returning home in triumph, of course. Ma Shun still unconvinced, compared with Yundong Li. As a result, he still lost. Ma Shun was dejected and despondent, as if to say, "I am convinced. "