Sixth grade tug-of-war composition 1 The annual sports meeting is about to begin! We came to school excitedly. I will take part in the tug-of-war in this sports meeting.
When the teacher took us to the basketball court, it was already a sea of people and people were buzzing. I saw the athletes in each class rubbing their hands, as if they couldn't wait to go to the battlefield. Cheerleaders have been cheering for them, and the atmosphere is very warm!
The tug-of-war began and the field immediately boiled. It's our turn to play, and we rush to the court with nervous excitement. We hold the rope tightly, take a deep breath, squat, tie up the horse stance and be ready to "fight" at all times! Just listen to the whistle, the game has started! We tried to grab the rope and pull it back. I blushed and tried my best to accidentally sit on the ground. At this time, the whistle sounded again, the game was over, and we won!
The second round is also because we are too proud. Maybe we just exhausted our strength, and our opponent suddenly pulled down the red flag tied in the middle of the rope, and we lost.
In the third round, the deciding game began, and the players tried their best to suck milk again. Because of hard work, the girl's face is as red as a big apple. Almost all teammates clenched their lower lips and tried their best with their eyes closed. Opponents are not fuel-efficient lamps, so they try their best to fight against us. With the efforts of both sides, the red flag in the middle will be moved to our side for a while and to the other side for a while. ...
Gradually, I feel my hands are sore. Alas, we can't beat each other. Let's give up. I don't think we can win. At this time, the teacher seems to feel that our side seems to lack self-confidence, and the students with cheerleaders shout and jump to cheer for us. Once again, we gathered all our strength, and Qi Xin and Qi Xin joined forces to drag each other over at once. We finally won! The joy of victory spread on each of our faces, and we cheered, danced and hugged each other warmly. In addition to warm applause, we heard cheers of victory!
The tug-of-war is over. Through this competition, I understand that no matter what I do, I must stick to it. As long as everyone can twist into a rope and work hard in one place, there is nothing impossible!
This morning, the school held a tug-of-war competition. Everyone said it was a meaningful game.
The enthusiasm of everyone is so high! The players are all gearing up and ready to win glory for the class; The teachers also gathered around and talked loudly about how the players cooperated; We, on the other hand, chattered and laughed together, trying to come up with inspiring words to cheer for the players.
Our class played four games, each of which was very difficult. However, what impressed me most was the last game.
By the time of the last game, the school had been released, and the players were tired, hungry and exhausted. We are all worried about whether we can win the game.
The game started, and all the players in our class tried their best to retreat, but the red scarf in the middle point kept moving slowly to the other side. Our cheerleaders also shouted at the top of their voices, but the situation was still not optimistic. We were so anxious that a swarm of bees surrounded the contestants that we couldn't wait to go up and find them ourselves. As a result, somehow, one of our players accidentally loosened the hemp rope and the first round ended in failure.
After the start of the second round, our cheerleaders organized together, and huge cheering slogans broke out from time to time. Won!
Ha! In the last round, the contestants were almost exhausted. But this is a crucial round, and you must never give up! After the game started, the players seemed determined to win the first place and pulled back desperately. We dare not neglect, and shout as loudly as possible: "One, two, three, pull …" Finally, we won.
As long as we are United, it is strength! We are a collective, and we are all contributing to the collective. This is a meaningful tug-of-war!
The cold wind outside the house is extremely cold, but our fifth-grade department is going to hold a special tug-of-war competition in such an environment.
As soon as I got to the playground, I saw a hemp rope with thick wrists lying there quietly like a long dragon. But the students are not afraid. Some students look relaxed as if they have won. Some people are so nervous that their hearts are about to jump into their throats; Others just laughed and laughed, as if they didn't care about the game at all. The students are all ready, just waiting for the call of the referee.
"Game on!" The referee said. At the moment, the two sides are at the same time, and their strength is neck and neck. The red rope in the middle swayed like a naughty little doll. At this time, a classmate in another class farted and made the whole class laugh. At this time, we suddenly came with a loud "red" sound, and all the students in their class fell to the ground, louder than a meteorite hitting the ground. So we won the game. I wonder if this is taking advantage of people's danger? Hehe, it's normal to be taken aback.
In the second game, we played with several big fat people, and their class was the strongest in the department. The referee just said to start, and we lost before we recovered. Li wants to smash a tree.
Finally, we have a powerful class. At the beginning of the game, let's compete with them first. We knew that the people in their class won a game by strength, so we spent their strength in the early stage, and then we had a quiz with them in the later stage, so Li Chong and I were in the front. The students in our class are cheering for us, some jump and some jump. We tried our best to make the red rope in the middle move towards us. As a result, their class was too stupid and lost the game. In the end, our class won, and the cheerleaders in our class applauded loudly.
The referee said, "Five or six is the first."
This game made me understand a truth: it is not necessary to win the game, but to show unity, spirit and friendship. This kind of competition is meaningful.
At noon on Tuesday, the head teacher called out several of our class cadres and asked us to discuss what activities the class will do on Thursday. We proposed that the class team and the brother class tug-of-war, and the class teacher readily agreed.
In the class meeting of Class Three this afternoon, when the bell rang, we sat in the classroom quietly waiting for the arrival of Teacher Ding.
At the teacher's command, we went straight to the playground, not to mention how excited we were. After everything was ready, we began to work. The tug-of-war competition is divided into three rounds: the first round, boys' confrontation; In the second round, girls confronted each other; In the third round, boys and girls mixed confrontation.
When the venue is chosen, students who don't participate in the competition will become cheerleaders, and they will start to shout for cheer before the competition starts. In the first round, we took our positions. As soon as the whistle sounded, the cheerleaders at the scene shouted come on. Because the teacher gave us a "lesson" in advance, let the cheerleaders shout slogans rhythmically and orderly, and let the participating students work hard at the same time. At the beginning, the game was wonderful. The rope is coming in our direction, which looks promising, but I don't know whose direction is off. The students standing behind don't know which direction to push hard, and all the students are eccentric. As a result, we all fell to the ground, and we ended the round with a sigh.
In the second round, the teacher gave the girls some directions and asked them to stand next to each other and not to deviate from the direction. In this round of competition, Ding (nicknamed "Xiao Pang") of our class came to the final. The girls are very competitive, and they beat the girls in the brothers' class with no effort, winning back face for our class.
After two rounds, we tied, so the third round was even more exciting. When we lined up, the cheerleaders standing by were ready for the final sprint. While listening to the shouts of cheerleaders, I tried to suck milk, and finally I lost to my brother class. Although we had a bad time in the last level, we still had a good time.
Although we lost to my brother's class in this competition, we didn't lose heart. The ruler is good, but the inch is short. Maybe we will be better than them in other ways. In this competition, I saw something that will shine-the collective honor of the class, which is an infinite force. I am honored to study in this class. I love this class, my classmates and my teachers.
All the students came to the open-air playground with excitement this morning. Why? Because there will be a fierce tug-of-war here. The students are all gearing up to show their talents in the competition.
There is a 5 cm thick hemp rope in the center of the playground with a red cloth tied in the middle. As the PE teacher gave the order, the boys at both ends of the rope struggled to pull back. Wang Jingyu led Real Madrid club Qi Xin to work together, and the players tried their best to win. Huang Jianwei's hands were tightly clutched with hemp rope, and the facial features on his face were distorted because of fatigue, as if to use all the strength of facial muscles in tug-of-war. Wang Jingyu put the rope on his shoulder, grabbed his arm and stamped his foot on the ground, looking as if he were dead. Even so, Real Madrid can't compete with the double-height team whose players are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. In the noisy cheers, Gao Shuang team caught a small negligence of Real Madrid team and whizzed the red stripe across their white line. Suddenly, cheers resounded through the sky, and the players sweated on the collapsed green grass.
Next, it's time for my women's team to compete with the fire brigade led by Liu Xintong. I gritted my teeth, gathered all my skills in my hands, and my palm rubbed against the rough hemp rope, which was burning. However, I didn't relax at all. Suddenly I felt that the rope had been pulled for a long time. It's not good for me to whisper. The other person is so big, I'm afraid it's going to be bad. But as long as there is a little hope, I will fight! Red cloth is like a cloud in the sky, which floats here for a while and swims there playfully for a while. But this time, it resolutely went to the Liu Xintong Fire Brigade. The other players suddenly increased their efforts, and the women's team was caught off guard and was pulled to the ground. At the end of the game, members of the fire brigade came to help us. At this time, we are happier than winning the game.
Although we lost the game, it doesn't matter. This tug-of-war has strengthened our friendship, which is the most important thing. The two work best together. The game is not about winning or losing, but about unity, unity and friendship, and unity of mind.