The power of cooperation

The years are like turbulent torrents, constantly washing away my memory. Many competitions have been blurred, but deep in my heart, there is a tug-of-war competition that has always been Unforgettable for me.

In the last semester of sixth grade, the school announced that a tug-of-war competition would be held. The students were ecstatic when they heard the news. Every day after that, the students talked about it all day long. . I don’t know why time passes so slowly, but I have finally looked forward to this day. On this day, the students came to school early, dressed neatly, and prepared for the tug-of-war competition. Before the game, the players in each class are gearing up and getting ready. At the beginning, the scene turned from a low ebb to a climax. The cheers and stomping sounds of the students merged into one. It was not easy for our class to compete with Class 63. Although our class's strength was worse than that of Class 63, our class was not willing to accept the defeat. Weak, the students were all heroic and held their heads high. A tit-for-tat competition was about to begin. We immediately went into battle, stood up, and set up our postures in the "work" position, pushing our feet with our feet and hooking our feet. ; Leaning back, his hands were like iron pliers, grabbing the hemp rope with force. When we waited for the whistle to sound, we sucked as hard as we could, like tigers. The veins in our hands are abrupt. The muscles were tense, the sweat on the body was straight, the hair stood up, the forehead was curled up, the palms of the hands were red from being strangled by the rope, some were even blistered, and beads of sweat rolled down. Despite this, we still pulled hard, and the more we pulled, the more "cruel" we got. We gritted our teeth, endured the pain, and thought to ourselves: We must persist, we cannot relax, we must win, we must win. Our legs kept moving back, farther and farther, and the red scarf slowly moved closer to us from the midpoint. Seeing that we were about to win, Class 63 was not to be outdone. They all used their best strength, with bulging cheeks and red and swollen faces, like steel warriors. We originally thought we were sure to win, so we didn't pay attention to each other, but the students from Class 63 made a sudden "attack" while we were not paying attention. This time, it made us dizzy and swaying, as if we were drugged. The red scarf is getting closer and closer to the other party, what should I do? At this time, the teacher shouted loudly: "Everyone must hold on, must persevere, and cannot spread our strength. As long as we work together, we can defeat them and create glory." The teacher encouraged us and cheered us on. , the students also began to calm down and cheer up. The cheerleaders from both sides also shouted in unison and kept beating drums to cheer for their team. My hands turned red, but the rope still didn't move, and the two sides entered a stalemate. At this time, everyone on our team was red-eyed. Some people's faces were red from holding back, some people were baring their teeth and grinning and shouting, and some people were holding the rope tightly with both hands and pushing hard towards themselves. pull. In the end, our team tried its best. With the shouts of the cheerleaders, the red silk suddenly moved to our side, and our team of Class 65 won. At this time, we jumped up together, sang, and shouted for our victory: "Ah! We won..." This sound is the sound of victory and the sound of unity. It echoed in the sky for a long time. Ah, what an exciting tug-of-war. It not only makes our friendship deeper, stronger, and more united, but also brings us incomparable happiness, incomparable...

This tug-of-war makes I understand the power of unity, and it inspires me to build up the confidence to overcome difficulties on the road to the future. Cooperation is a joint action between individuals or groups through coordination to achieve a certain goal.

In cooperation, both parties or parties have the same goals, and the results achieved are shared. I will never forget this tug of war.