1. Football player composition

[Football player composition]

Football player "Okay!" The football hit the net, Du Weiping once again made brilliant achievements, football Composition of a master. I can grab the ball at other people's feet, but I can't grab the ball at Du Weiping's feet! I can only watch helplessly. You see, he's moving the ball methodically and quickly. The wind blew the grass under his feet and made a swishing sound, as if the earth was playing a march for him. There was wind on the soles of his feet, and beads of sweat as big as beans oozed out from his head. Suddenly, he closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and kicked the ball away as fast as the wind. The ball went straight into the bottom of the net as if it had eyes. Then there was a burst of thunderous applause, and he just smiled and said, "This is nothing." 200-word essay on football players 2. Essay on football players

[Composition on football players]

Football player "Okay!" The football hit the net, and Du Weiping once again made brilliant achievements. Essay on football players . I can grab the ball at other people's feet, but I can't grab the ball at Du Weiping's feet! I can only watch helplessly. You see, he's moving the ball methodically and quickly. The wind blew the grass under his feet and made a swishing sound, as if the earth was playing a march for him. There was wind on the soles of his feet, and beads of sweat as big as beans oozed out from his head. Suddenly, he closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and kicked the ball away as fast as the wind. The ball went straight into the bottom of the net as if it had eyes. Then there was a burst of thunderous applause, and he just smiled and said, "This is nothing." A 200-word essay on a football player 3. A 450-word essay on a young football player

One sunny afternoon, a group of boys happily walked to the open space, threw away their schoolbags and hats, and piled them up. Two piles became a simple goal. The fierce game began. The golden-haired goalkeeper's face turned red due to nervousness and happiness. Although his knee was scratched yesterday, he didn't care. I saw him. Putting his hands on his knees, he squatted down, staring at the football attentively, eager to try. The little boy standing behind him, wearing a red sportswear, with a bulging belly, was a little unconvinced. Yesterday, when his elder brother broke his leg, , or did he kick a ball away and win. He felt a little proud when he thought of this. The passers-by were attracted by this intense game. They stopped and sat on the benches, and they didn’t know whose family it was. The puppy is not interested in football. It is only interested in the small leather ball that the owner allows it to play with. Now it is snoring on the grass with nothing to do. Look, the little boy with his younger brother has a serious look in his eyes. In the yellow team, they sat still for fear that the yellow team would lose. The little boy with blond hair like the goalkeeper stretched his neck and whispered softly: "Come on! Kick! OK!" Standing behind him Yes, the little girl with a crimson butterfly knot on her head simply stood up. She had her hands on her hips and her brows were furrowed, as if something was wrong. The little girl in the red hat was bent over and looking to the right. Go, her face turned red. Although she was not on the "battlefield", she could clearly hear her heartbeat. A girl holding a doll kept smiling, but her eyes were busy, staring at the ball. Which team is he on? The little boy in green clothes may have seen this scene for the first time. His little hands were calculating the outcome, and while gently waving his hands, he said: "It's wonderful, it's incredible." The big uncle was the one who watched it most seriously, and he watched it with gusto.

4. "The Football Players of Our Class" 800-word essay

Our fifth grade "Principal's Cup" football match is coming soon. We have to practice a few times this week. , on Friday, we had a fight with Class 6.

The football players from both sides are determined to win and are gearing up! Let’s start with a penalty kick. The physical education teacher kicked the ball up, but it was grabbed by Dong Junjie. He passed the ball to Shen Hao, and Shen Hao kicked the ball, causing a burst of cheers.

The football was now at the feet of Cai Congcong, but Cheng Yaojin came out halfway. He was stopped. He only made a fake move and passed it to Song Bangbang. Song Bangbang worked extremely hard and led all the way. In front of the goal, he shot hard, but unfortunately the shot missed, which made us excited. Class 5 (6) also sighed, and it was a false alarm.

I noticed that Shen Tiantian was missing. It turned out that she was a substitute now, holding a sign and looking like a passerby.

At this time, the opponents had already broken into my "territory", and Shen Hao became a defender and tried his best to stop them. Ah, the shot was about to go out of bounds. Fortunately, football star Dong Junjie returned to defense in time.

Looking at the field, some people are very nervous, as if he is playing football, staring at the ball intently, some are absent-minded, hoping that the game will end quickly so that they can go back to do homework, and 's even started playing. At this time, I heard ecstatic cheers. It turned out that Cai Congcong scored a point, and our morale was boosted.

I scored another point, but unfortunately I don’t know anything about football, so I don’t know whether that goal counts. The first half was finally over, and the football players could take a break. The teacher said, "You can go do your homework, and be quiet."

As soon as the words were spoken, half of the people left. I still sat there motionless.

I turned around and saw that no one from Class 6 had left, and a few girls were still cheering. The downfield begins, and the substitutes go up.

I lay on the playground, sometimes lying on my stomach, sometimes lying on my back. It was so relaxing that others called me a sleeping beauty. "Oh my God!" I yelled. The ball was kicked towards me. I quickly dodge, but the ball seemed to have a grudge against me. It would go wherever I went.

At this time, cheerleaders also appeared in our class. They shouted: "Class 5 (4), come on! Class 5 (4), we must win!" In order to cheer up this tense atmosphere, I We deliberately shouted "Come on!" and "Soy Sauce" when they were still facing each other. They couldn't score our goal, but they still held on. Another class came and they said: "The competition is not over yet?" "Yeah."

Finally, after unremitting efforts, we won with an absolute advantage of 3:0. Song Bangbang lay on the ground , but they were exhausted: "We won, we won!" Everyone in the sixth class was dejected. They lost their initial enthusiasm and left dejectedly. Hope to have a good result next week. 5. "The Football Players of Our Class" 800-word essay

Our fifth grade "Principal's Cup" football match is coming soon. We have to practice a few times this week. No, on Friday, we will compete with Class six had a fight.

The football players from both sides are determined to win and are gearing up! Let’s start with a penalty kick. The physical education teacher kicked the ball up, but it was grabbed by Dong Junjie. He passed the ball to Shen Hao, and Shen Hao kicked the ball, causing a burst of cheers. The football was now at Cai Congcong's feet, but Cheng Yaojin came out halfway. He was stopped. He only made a fake move and passed it to Song Bangbang. Song Bangbang worked extremely hard and led all the way. When he came to the goal, he shot hard , but it was a pity that the shot missed, which made us all excited. Class 5(6) also sighed, it was a false alarm. I noticed that Shen Tiantian was missing. It turned out that she was a substitute now, holding a sign and looking like a passerby. At this time, the opponent had already broken into my "territory", and Shen Hao became a defender and tried his best to stop them. Ah, the shot was about to go out of bounds. Fortunately, football star Dong Junjie returned to defense in time. Looking off the field, some people were very nervous, as if he was playing football, staring at the ball intently, some were absent-minded, hoping that the game would end quickly so they could go back to do their homework, and some even started playing. At this time, I heard ecstatic cheers. It turned out that Cai Congcong scored a point, and our morale was boosted. Another goal was scored, but unfortunately I don't know anything about football, so I don't know if that goal counts. The first half was finally over, and the football players could take a break. The teacher said, "You can go do your homework, and be quiet." As soon as the words were spoken, half of the players left. I still sat there motionless. I turned around and saw that no one from Class 6 was leaving, and a few girls were still cheering. The downfield begins and the substitutes go up. I lay on the playground, sometimes lying on my stomach, sometimes lying on my back. It was so relaxing. People even called me Sleeping Beauty. "Oh my God!" I shouted. The ball was kicked toward me. I quickly dodge, but the ball seemed to have a grudge against me. It would go wherever I went. At this time, cheerleaders also appeared in our class. They shouted: "Class 5 (4), come on! Class 5 (4), we must win!" In order to cheer up the tense atmosphere, I deliberately shouted "Come on!" "Shouting "Soy Sauce" Now the two sides are still facing off. They can't score our goal, but they are still holding on. Another class came and they said, "The competition isn't over yet?" "Yeah.

"Finally, after unremitting efforts, we won with an absolute advantage of 3:0. Song Bangbang lay on the ground, exhausted: "Win, win! "Everyone in the sixth class was dejected. They lost their initial momentum and left in frustration.

I hope there will be good results next week! 6. A 300-word essay on the football players of our class

< p> The football player in our class is Xiao Chao. His head is big and round, a bit like a big watermelon, and his eyes are bright. He is very lively and cute. Very fast, because of his long legs, and because he practiced running for an hour and played several games of basketball every day.

I remember one time in physical education class. The teacher asked us to play football. When the ball kicked off, Xiaochao grabbed the ball at the beginning, ran towards our goal, and then kicked it hard towards the goal. I quickly ran forward and threw myself at the football. I didn't. In the second round, my teammates and I rushed towards their goal. Xiao Chao quickly turned around and passed us, and then Xiao Chao scored another goal. He was very unconvinced and said: "I'm not convinced, come again. "At this moment, the get out of class bell rang. Xiaochao said: "Let's come back to the next class. "My face was filled with anger, and my head seemed to be "smoke", and I said, "I will definitely win next time!" ”

Xiao Chao’s skills are really great. I will train harder and strive to win against Xiao Chao.

7. A 450-word essay about a young football player

One sunny afternoon, a group of boys happily walked to this open space, threw away their schoolbags and hats, and piled them into two piles. The simple goal was set up and the fierce game began. The golden-haired goalkeeper's face turned red due to nervousness and happiness. Although his knee was scraped yesterday, he didn't care. I saw him putting his hands on his knees, half squatting, staring at the football attentively, eager to try. The little boy standing behind him was wearing a red sportswear, with a bulging belly, and was a little unconvinced. , when the elder brother's leg broke yesterday, he still kicked away a ball and won. Thinking of this, he felt a little proud. The passers-by were all attracted by this tense football match.

They all stopped and sat on the bench. I don’t know whose puppy it is. It is not interested in football. It is only interested in the small leather ball that the owner provides it to play. It is now doing nothing on the grass.

Snoring. Look, the little boy with his younger brother is looking closely at the yellow team. He is sitting there motionless, for fear that the yellow team will lose. The little boy with blond hair like the goalkeeper stretched out his arms. He had a long neck and whispered softly

to himself: "Come on! Kick! OK!" The little girl standing behind him with a crimson butterfly knot on her head simply stood up and saw She put her hands on her hips and frowned, as if something was wrong. The little girl in a red hat bent over and stretched her head to look to the right. She blushed, although she was not in bed. "Battlefield" but she could hear her heartbeat clearly. A girl holding a doll kept smiling, but her eyes were busy, staring at the ball to see which team it belonged to. The little boy in green clothes may have seen such a scene for the first time. His little hands were calculating the outcome, and while gently waving his hands, he said: "It's wonderful, it's incredible."

The one who watched the most seriously was the big uncle, who watched with gusto. 8. A proud thing composition (we won the football match)

The beauty of professional team mathematics for the first time Your answer: Today is Thursday. In physical education class, we are going to have a women's football match. Our opponents are the students from Class 2 of the fifth year. There are 22 people participating, and I am also one of them. It can be said that among these 22 people Everyone is an elite, everyone is an athlete. The game is about to start. We set up our formations and looked very serious. But I was very nervous, and my heart was beating like a rabbit. .Afraid of losing the game. The referee teacher gave an order, and the football was passed quickly. We ran back and forth on the playground. Back and forth, the football was passed under our feet, and we couldn't tell the winner for a moment. Everyone was already We were panting from exhaustion, but we still persisted. "There is nothing we can do. If we keep playing like this, we won't be able to score a goal." One classmate said. So we launched a powerful offensive and frequently hit the opponent's goal. Launch an attack, and finally, the ball goes in! After the first game, we seemed to have some understanding of each other. In the second and third games, we scored consecutively. We really know ourselves and the enemy and can win every battle. The fourth game was intense, but it was over after half-time. , three to zero, "We won! Finally won!" The campus cheered and the laughter spread to every corner... This football match has tempered our will and exercised our bodies, and it has also allowed us to We learned that unity is powerful, and this football match will always be remembered in my mind. 9. Composition on a helpful friend

I have a helpful friend, his name is Mingming.

He has eyes as big as grapes and some sparse and black hair. He likes sports. At the same time, whenever his classmates have difficulties, he will enthusiastically help others, so everyone calls him "the enthusiastic athlete who helps others."

I remember one time, Chenchen and I were playing badminton in physical education class. When we were playing hard, the ball hit too high when I was serving, and then the ball fell to the branch. On leafy branches. I was so anxious that I suddenly felt like an ant on a hot pot.

At this moment, the "enthusiastic sportsman" arrived. He saw that my face was red and I was frowning.

So he asked me: "What's wrong with you?" So I told Mingming everything. After hearing this, he thought for a while.

Then, he had an idea and quickly ran to the room where the sports equipment was kept, took a rope, and ran to the bottom of the big tree to hit the branches with the rope. He hit it several times. Finally, the hard work paid off, and the badminton stuck on the branch finally fell off. At this time, I ran over and said to him: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." He said.

Well, this is obviously a "athlete who is enthusiastic about helping others". I like him very much.