1, with the teacher's whistle, the game began. The players on both sides clutched the rope tightly, landed one by one, leaned back and pulled the rope desperately in their own direction. The red ribbon in the middle of the rope was moved to the tiger and the eagle for a while, to outdo each other.
2. Here we go. The scene changed from low tide to high tide. The cheers and stomping of the students blended together, and we finally arrived at our class. The male students immediately put on their clothes, stood well, put on an "I" shape, put their feet on their feet and hooked their feet. Lean back and grab the hemp rope with your hands like iron tongs.
It's our turn to be the first group. I am in the third group. I picked up the hemp rope and thought: We must win! When the whistle sounded, I tried to get up and put all my strength into breastfeeding, but the red scarf seemed to be against us. The red scarf won't move anyway.
4. At this time, our team members were all red-eyed, some blushed, some grinned and screamed, and some grabbed the rope and pulled it in their own direction. Finally, our team did its best. With the shouts of cheerleaders, HongLing suddenly moved towards us, and our eagles won.
In the second scene, because the students were too proud last time, the whole army was wiped out. The same is true of the third game. At this point, we didn't lose heart, because we tried our best. Therefore, we should also shout for our victory: "Ah! We "won" ... "This kind of voice is also the voice of victory and unity. It, echoed in the sky for a long time.
6. The last project is tug of war. After several rounds of selection, our class and Class June 4 finally entered the finals. We are gearing up one by one, always ready. I believe that victory must belong to us! As soon as the whistle sounded, our class tried its best to pull back and come on.
The cheerleaders stopped thinking about their throats and shouted at the top of their lungs. Over and over again, the voice is getting louder and louder. The noise was deafening and completely drowned out any place on the playground. I covered my ears and narrowed my eyes. Like all the class four people standing on the sidelines, I shouted, shouted and roared wildly. We really don't want Class Four to lose.