A fierce tug-of-war composition 1 Tuesday afternoon, a tug-of-war came as scheduled. The students are gearing up for the competition.
Du-! As soon as the whistle sounded, the game officially began. The athletes in our class stooped and leaned back, and the child was straightened at once. The athletes in our two classes have saved enough energy to win an honor for their class; The cheerleaders of the two classes also kept cheering for the athletes.
Ten seconds later, the situation on the field began to change. HongLing in the middle of the rope began to be "dishonest". It moved to our side for a while, then moved to the other side. The hearts of all the students and teachers present were beating with HongLing moving back and forth. Our players are all gritting their teeth and frowning, and fully engaged in the game. They don't want to say anything, and the other players are not to be outdone. They pulled hard, pulled hard, and pulled badly. In a flash, I felt as if the stadium had become the battlefield of our two classes. At this moment, the hearts of the audience on the field condensed into shouts, which was deafening.
I saw that HongLing was about to cross the line of our class, but other athletes jumped up like a group of tigers. Seeing that HongLing was about to cross the line, we suddenly lost our foothold. Some students stamped their feet in anxiety. Some students want to help themselves. Inadvertently, they let it run to the other side, and we have already sunk, and HongLing successfully "ran" into the other side's defense. ...
Although we didn't win the game, we fought bravely as one, even though we were defeated. Our hearts are also full of the belief that "friendship comes first and competition comes second". This tug-of-war has brought us happiness and unity.
Write a fierce tug-of-war composition 2 I heard that I will tug-of-war with Class 6 (1). Our class is like a frying pan. Boys and girls are all gearing up and eager to sign up.
Although the students are enthusiastic, the number of participants is limited-boys 15 and girls 10. More than 50 students in the class can't all attend. Therefore, players become a big problem, some say by age, some say by height, and some say by weight.
There are really different opinions, and no one can say for sure. Finally, Mr. Wang, the head teacher who teaches us mathematics, had an idea: "I want to use the percentage knowledge we are learning to set a standard according to everyone's proposal, that is, age accounts for 35%, weight accounts for 35%, height accounts for 30%, and calculate all the values, and finally determine the players from high to low, and the rest are cheerleaders." As soon as Mr. Wang's voice fell, the whole class was silent. It seems that Mr. Wang's moderate authority and scientific level can still convince everyone. Once the standards are established, things will be easy, and then the math Committee will cooperate with the style Committee to calculate and determine the players.
Wednesday afternoon's extracurricular activities, tug-of-war competition was held as scheduled. The 25 carefully selected players in our class are all unusual. 65,438+05 boys are all "muscle men" and 65,438+00 girls are all female-level, so the momentum is the first. As the referee's whistle sounded, the game officially began. The red cloth in the middle of the tug-of-war is erratic according to the strength of the players on both sides, sometimes leaning to this side and that side; Sometimes Class Six (1) has the upper hand, and sometimes Class Six (2) has the advantage. So, after going back and forth for n rounds, it is still unclear that the two sides are evenly matched. In this stalemate, I only heard the cheerleading team in our class. Under the command of Teacher Wang, the sense of rhythm was stronger and the decibel was higher.
At the same time, the players in our class were infected by the passion of cheerleading, and the "small universe" broke out instantly, and our class won! Through this tug-of-war, I found that three forces are invincible. One is the power of collective unity; The second is perseverance, and the third is spiritual strength inspired by the outside world.
Write an intense tug-of-war composition. The second class on Friday afternoon is physical education class of Class 3 < 1 >. The students lined up and the teacher announced loudly, "There will be a friendly tug-of-war in this class. Please raise your hand. " There are 6 participants, 3 in each group.
The teacher takes the students to the scenic playground and prepares the competition supplies. "I am the referee, and the students who don't participate in the competition are cheerleaders. On the left of the rope is the blue team, and on the right is the red team. This is just a friendly match. Don't be nervous ... "
Before the teacher finished speaking, the students in the competition had gripped the rope tightly with their hands. Look at their posture, their hands are holding the rope tightly like iron tongs, their bodies are slightly tilted and crouched, and their feet are firmly nailed to the ground like two anchor pins. Look at their demeanor, all full of energy, firm eyes, full of confidence, I can't wait to pull each other to my side at once. Cheerleaders outside the stadium are no more nervous than they are. According to the different students they supported, they consciously divided into two teams, surrounded the stadium, clapped their hands and shouted, "Come on ..."
With the teacher's whistle "flute ...", the game officially started, and the athletes pulled back hard with the sound of "Come on ...". You see, their veins stood out, their feet stood firm and their muscles were tight. Although everyone is sweating, no one is not to be outdone. Staring at the red sign on the rope, it moves towards the red team bit by bit. The players on the blue team are a little anxious. They shouted "One, Two, Three …" and tried to pull back, but no matter how hard they tried, the red sign on the rope remained.
The red team did not move. Seeing that there was nothing to do, the blue team members were a little discouraged, and the red team took the opportunity to pull the blue team over.
Ah! The red team won, the red team members and cheerleaders cheered, but the blue team members and cheerleaders sighed. A wonderful tug-of-war game ended like this.
Write a fierce tug-of-war composition 4 "We won, great!" "Ha ha ha, well done ..."
There were bursts of laughter on the playground, and our faces were filled with bright smiles, just like the "little sun" flashing back and forth on the playground ... Today, our class and Class 5 (1) had an unforgettable PK match-tug of war.
Our two classes lined up neatly and walked into the playground. A cold wind blew and I couldn't help shivering. Then I looked at the confident eyes of Class 5 (1) Huang Lanxi and Li Tianxiang, and I was worried. In terms of strength, the level is the same and the strength is similar, but we should guard against their cunning! At the beginning of the game, Mr. Fu counted the number of people and mistakenly thought that there was one more person in my class, so he asked Mr. Yang to join another team. Looking at Teacher Yang's smiling under the package of Class Five (1), I was unconvinced, but I was reluctant to do it.
The enemy of our class is not only Class Five (1), but also the amiable and respectable teacher Yang! "Ready-pull!" Teacher fu shouted, I didn't care about that either. I grabbed the rope, gritted my teeth, looked forward, leaned back and moved my feet back. The students' delicate hands were suddenly pulled out by thick and long hemp rope. "Pull hard!" The monitor Yuan Bowen shouted backwards. However, this rope seems to have made enemies with us in a previous life, and it was moved to Class 5 inch by inch (1). Our opponents rolled their eyes at us, as if Miss Yang were our right-hand man.
The cold wind is blowing, and it is quiet around, but our hearts are roaring. Although the palms are red and swollen, although the other side has the upper hand, we are not the material to save cloth. Look, this rope is moving back and forth. Before I could react, the other party played tricks and jerked it. I had a bad fall and the pain flooded my whole body. The other party shouted coldly, "Give up quickly, we won!" Say that finish and I passed by, a mass of anger.
Write a fierce tug-of-war composition 5 "There is a tug-of-war today!" The spy came to report, "Oh, yes!" Everyone was very excited and made a "yes" gesture. Sure enough, in class, Teacher You told us: At noon today, our class will have a special tug-of-war with Class 4. Hearing this, everyone is ready to have a try.
At noon, our class and Class 4 were taken to the playground by the teacher respectively. I saw tug-of-war players cheering each other, discussing tactics and exercising muscles. You see, those students actively turned into "clothes hangers" and "massage chairs" in order to let the players give full play to their strength!
With a whistle, the game began. The players on both sides hold the rope tightly, one foot next to the other, push on the ground, lean back and try their best to pull the rope to their side. You see, Yuan, Yin Zhiyu, Luo Quanlin and other students, their clothes are soaked and their hands are scratched, but they are still pulling hard; Some of them blushed like apples, some grinned and fought, and some students gripped the rope tightly with both hands and riveted their strength to pull in their own direction. The cheerleaders on both sides also showed no weakness, shouting in unison and constantly cheering for their teammates. You see, Ke, Zhong Zhiyan and Wang in our class all jumped up, clapped their hands and shouted, "Come on! Come on! Class five is the best! " It happened that God didn't like it. Class Four gently pulled the rope when our classmates were the most tired, followed by a whistle, and Class Four won.
We were unconvinced and shouted, "Do it again! Do it again! " Mr. Yuan, the referee, agreed, so we switched venues and fought it out. Unfortunately, we failed again. Class four got a good score of 2: 0. We walked down the battlefield like a deflated ball.
Although our class ended in failure in this competition, it also made me understand that unity is great. Finally, I want to tell you: "As long as you try your best, you have no regrets!" " Come on, Class Five! You must win next time! "