Diary of long jump and high jump in the third grade sports meeting of primary school
Halfway through the first sports meeting, there will be a 100 meter preliminary contest today. Softball, long jump and 400-meter relay. In the morning, compared with the first three events, Feng Ke, Liu Hanyu, Liu Zhihong, Chang Jian and Bian Lei all went down to do warm-up exercises. Finally, the men's 100 meter race began. As soon as the referee shot, they ran away like flies. Feng Ke quickly waved his arms and quickly ran to the second place. They were all full of energy, only to hear a bang. Everyone rushed to the finish line like crazy, because they were too small, so they were left far behind. Finally, a sixth place and a fourth place barely made it to the final. It's time for the long jump Because it's too far from the beach, I had to look through binoculars, and I saw Chang Jian running fast and his legs jumping to the ground. When I saw Bian Lei running to the line, he jumped and almost fell. We are all worried about him. However, he only jumped nearly three meters, and his softball did not enter the final. After a while, the 100 meter race started, and Feng Ke and several others reached the finish line almost at the same time. The referee said, "Feng Ke won the first prize", and the class immediately became lively, but it didn't last long, and Liu Hanyu and others didn't. After winning the first prize, Chen Xu and Chang Jian, two disappointing guys, both came second from the bottom. It's time for the relay race The teacher took me, Chen Xu and Chang Jian to the meeting. I am the fourth best. When it came near me, I ran away. Soon, I passed the baton to Aring Zhang. In this way, I came over. In the hands of Zhang Chuangye, he ran too slowly. On this day, our school held an autumn sports meeting. At half past eight in the morning, we lined up neatly and came to the back playground of the school. At that time, there was a high-spirited March on the radio, and the playground was full of teachers and classmates. Male players wear sportswear and sneakers, while female players have hair on their heads. They are ready to take part in the competition. One by one is full of energy and eager to start the game early. After a while, the headmaster announced the opening of the sports meeting, and then the game began. The first event is sprint. The athletes took off their coats and only wore vests and shorts, which made them look particularly capable. "pa!" The starting gun rang. With a whoosh, the students rushed to the finish line like arrows. They chased each other and rushed forward bravely. Jin Ximiao in our class is a short man. He gritted his teeth, mustered up all his strength and ordered to run forward. Seeing that he is about to run to the front to win the championship, everyone is cheering for him and shouting, "Come on! Come on! " However, at this critical moment, an accident happened and he fell on the runway. It won't hurt. The competition between the subsequent height adjustment and the long jump is also fierce. In the relay race, the athletes in our class unite as one and try their best to win the first place in the grade. I am one of them and have made a little contribution to the class. I'm really happy. Today is the second day of the fun sports meeting. On the first day, we had a tug-of-war in grade four, five and six, but we lost both games. Some students cried, and everyone vowed, "We must take revenge on other projects!" So, after coming back, everyone is actively preparing for the "battle." Especially me, last night I bought a trumpet, a whistle, a small plastic palm, and some food, and also bought three keys, aiming at a hole piled on the sofa! Moreover, I have also developed a set of my own methods-leave an arm's height with my left hand for the target to be hit, level it, aim at the target with my right elbow, slam it out, and let go when it is completely straightened, with a particularly high hit rate! Knowing that girls can arrive at 7: 20, I told my mother to arrive at 7: 10, because I wanted to arrive early and see if I could help. When I got to school, I saw everyone tying balloons to make chairs. I joined in, ripped off the bad ones, tied them again, and then moved the chairs downstairs. I moved down to tidy up and the opening ceremony began. After a while, my game arrived-15 meter shooting, wait for this moment! I confidently picked up the key and walked to the lawn. The game started in a tense atmosphere, but fine sweat oozed from my hands. Why? Because I saw that everyone was swinging directly, my hands were as heavy as lead and I couldn't lift them. There is a fierce ideological struggle in my heart. Should I play in my own way or just like them? In the end, I chose to play directly, and I didn't win once after playing four times. Alas, I almost cried. After returning home, we had a disappointed lunch, and our group only won the second place. After the game, we went upstairs. Although I was disappointed, the teacher encouraged us to hold the next sports meeting. I wiped my tears and felt confident that we would win the next sports meeting! On Thursday and Friday, our school held the 2 1 Winter Track and Field Games. On this day, the playground was very lively, with cheers, cheers and applause one after another. Look, the 200-meter race is about to start. Athletes on the field are ready to go, just like warriors on the battlefield, ambitious, because they want to fight for collective honor. With a whistle, the athletes rushed to the finish line like arrows, and soon "surpassed" us. "Come on, come on!" The shouts of the cheerleaders were deafening and the audience was boiling. You see, Jiang Yuheng, a runner in our class, finally ran at the front. He waved his arms and his feet ran like the wind. Not to be outdone, students from other classes followed Jiang Yuheng closely. As we get closer to the finish line, we are still neck and neck, and the shouts of cheerleaders are getting higher and higher. The students' hearts are so tense that they are almost in their throats. I really want to push Jiang Yuheng over. Jiang Yuheng lived up to our hopes. He heard the cheerleaders shouting for himself, as if he had been injected with stimulants, and his feet seemed to step on hot wheels. Finally, he crossed the finish line second. "We won, we won!" The students in our class cheered with joy beyond words. In this sports meeting, Xiaojie 100 meters was the first, and 400 meters was the second ... These students won the honor for our class, which is the pride of our class. This track and field meeting is really fierce! Well done! On the morning of September 29th, it was sunny. I put on my school uniform and came to school full of energy, ready to participate in the track and field sports meeting held by our school. At the beginning of the parade, all our classmates marched in neat steps. When we passed the rostrum, we shouted a loud slogan: "Sword refers to the journey, shine my majestic posture, unite as one, and create new achievements", and we also released our own balloons. Students in other classes also performed well. In a short time, all the teachers and students in the school arrived at their respective positions. After the inspection, I took part in the "high jump" competition. Because I jumped high and had the right posture, I won the third place, gave extra points to my class and got a gift myself. I secretly told myself not to be proud, but to continue to work hard and strive for the first place in next year's sports meeting. After the high jump, I participated in the 200-meter run on behalf of my classmates. The game started and the athletes ran forward quickly. It's my turn. I ran fast, but someone ran faster than me. Although my results in the competition are not ideal, I am determined to work hard from now on, strengthen training and strive for the first place next year. Cheer for me! In the afternoon, the game started! Some are like running horses, others are like jumping kangaroos. On the playground, everyone is applauding the athletes' excellent performance. At the end of the day, some students are very sad. Of course, they didn't win, they lost! Someone is laughing, it must be a ranking. Some students are sentimental, while others are lost. He thought he couldn't win honor for the class, so he cried sadly. The sports meeting came to a successful conclusion. Although the gift I got was small, it was light and affectionate! I am determined to forge ahead courageously towards my goal! The students also played the spirit of friendship first and competition second and achieved good results. Article 6: Diary of Sports Meeting The annual sports meeting comes as scheduled. A group of migratory birds flying north hover on the track and field because of the hot scene, and they are completely different from the quiet sky here. This is an extraordinary day. The athletes on the field show their grace on this unusual stage. And there are also a group of people who really want to shed the sweat of youth on the sports ground and add luster to the class like them. However, some things are always willing but unable to do so. So, he poured all his enthusiasm and hope into the athletes. I have been missing the sports meeting. As an off-court spectator, I can only cheer for the athletes. I also have such a dream in my heart: one day, I can fly on the runway; One day, the first prize medal can also be hung on my chest. I, who has been worrying teachers about whether I can meet the standards, naturally can't participate in the project competition on behalf of the class and department as an athlete. Writing short messages has always been my most glorious task. I put my passion and desire into words. Being a cheerleader has always been my favorite thing to do From this venue to that venue, I cheer for the athletes in my department and class. Their play is closely related to my mood. I dream that I will be the first person to cross the finish line. I dream that I will win the first place in the radio ... At this moment, although my mind is full of imagination, I still sit quietly at the base camp, writing a newsletter, and still standing on the sidelines screaming "Come on". Without the joy of winning honor, I still have a bright smile, because of such weather and such a good view.