The golden wind sent a cool breeze, and the golden autumn sports meeting of our school kicked off. The athletes on the field struggled hard and showed their level and style! "come on Come on! " The sound of cheering is endless. After rounds of wonderful races, it's finally our turn to run in groups of four years!

The game has already started. There was only a bang from the starting gun. Wang, who is known as "Little Liu Xiang" in our class, rushed out of the starting line with a whoosh like an arrow. He strode, bent down, waved his arms vigorously and ran like hell. At this time, he is like a galloping horse, and his feet seem to have stepped on the "hot wheels". But after a while, the king was exhausted and out of breath. At this point, he has fallen behind from the first place to the fourth place, and the sweat of the bean is running down his cheeks, which seems a little unbearable. At this time, the cheerleaders in our class are all anxious. They cheered for the king in unison. Some waved red scarves and shouted, "Come on, Wang, you are the only hope in our class!" " Some are shouting: "King, you are the best, you are the hero of our class!" ""Shouts resounded through the sky. Encouraged by his classmates, the king studied harder and waved his arms vigorously. Wow! He chased from fourth place to second place.

Now is the sprint stage! "Little Liu Xiang" seems to have spent all his energy on him. He gritted his teeth and ran like hell. Now there is only 10 meter left, and the refueling sound on the playground rings again. The sound of refueling is one after another, and the wave is higher than the wave. It was deafening. With 5 meters left, the king tried his best to cross the finish line. "We are the first, we are the first." In this way, the Golden Autumn Games 100 meter race came to a successful conclusion.

Look, what an exciting race this is!

Article 2:

This afternoon, I went to the experimental primary school to play table tennis.

When I got there, I saw that they began to line up on the playground, so I rushed over. We will divide into groups. The teacher said, "Start counting off. Ask two people to step forward and divide into two teams. The first person will run around the playground and pass it on to the next person. In the end, which group ran away and which group won. "

The relay race began, and our team fell behind from the start. The first one, Yang Yicong, runs very slowly, 20 meters behind. Later, Xu Le, Cui Wei and a child I didn't know worked hard and finally caught up with them, which made us 70 meters ahead. This time, it's my turn to compete with a fifth-grade big brother. I ran as fast as an arrow, running for ten seconds, nine seconds, eight seconds, seven seconds and six seconds ... I finally reached the finish line and passed it to Wang Jiahe. At this time, I looked back and found that I was only 50 meters ahead of that big brother. I am very worried that he will catch up. However, watching Wang Jiahe gallop away like a runaway wild horse, my heart was relieved when I mentioned my throat. In the end, we won. We cheered and jumped for joy.

This game gave me exercise. I like this competition.

Article 3:

On the afternoon of February 9th, 65438, the school organized a running race.

The competition requires six boys in each class to participate in the 6× 400m relay, and six girls also participate in the 6× 400m relay.

In the afternoon, the wind is very strong, but the players are full of energy and high morale, just like little squirrels standing in the cold winter wind, ready to go.

"bang!" With the sound, nine boys have flown out like bows and arrows. Chen Yunyang of our class one lived up to expectations and played a leading role from the beginning. Soon, he left the others far behind. "The second stick starts to run!" I don't know who shouted. The whole class is shouting, "Come on! Come on! " "Class one, win!" Slogan. Unfortunately, he fell to the fourth place. The third stick is on its way. He is the "pillar" of our class, coming and going without a trace. "Super, super!" Some students shouted. "Super, super!" Someone shouted again. Finally, our class came to an end with the sixth place.

The second game is a boy competition in several other classes. I didn't read it. I went to kick shuttlecock with my classmates.

Next is the girls' competition. I hope they can get a good ranking and win glory for the class. "bang!" Everybody set out. I didn't expect the first place in our class to be so powerful that the second place was half a lap behind after running a lap! The next four people also live up to expectations, in our "Come on! Come on! " "Class one, win!" I stayed ahead in the shouting, and the fifth stick was nearly one lap behind the second! The sixth stick is even better. She was on the sports team in primary school, so she easily fell behind the last one by two laps! Our class is firmly in the position of champion with absolute advantage.

Failure is the mother of success. Although the boys were sixth in the front, the girls took the first place! Better luck next time! Friendship first, competition second. Every class will be as United as before! Focus on participation. Don't be afraid of losing, there will be opportunities in the future, just participate!

Friendship first, competition second.