400 words 10 Sixth grade intense tug-of-war competition composition.
On Thursday afternoon, we had a tug-of-war with Class 8. After learning the news, we made full preparations. The two sports committees selected 65,438 boys and 65,438 girls, and arranged the order of tug-of-war stations according to the laws of rationality and mathematics. The monitor, Stroya, prepared a Lala word. The last Lala word is: Get close to Class 7, cooperate with each other, beat others and give up who I am. Everyone is looking forward to the game.
That afternoon, everything was ready. Everyone greeted the game in high spirits. With the sound of the PE teacher "Ready, Go", the players on both sides drum their cheeks, grit their teeth, lean back and hold the rope tightly. As a contestant, at this time, I was very upset and my heart was in my throat. Not only the rope, but also my heart is tense and I have never dared to relax. God help me! The red line approached like us, and finally, with a whistle, we won the first game. The old class said to us, "If you win the second game, the game is over." At this time, the stone in my heart fell a lot, but I didn't dare to relax at all, for fear of generating pride, thus underestimating my enemy and losing the game. Fortunately, we also won the second game. After a victory whistle, everyone cheered and suddenly felt extremely proud and happy. We won, and Class Seven won. My heart is proud.
Through this incident, I understand that nothing can be won by brute force alone, and everything has skills. See if you can find it carefully.
2. The intense tug-of-war in the sixth grade is 400 words.
This afternoon, our class will hold a tug-of-war competition. It's sunny, as if cheering for us. First, boys tug of war. The teacher divided us into two groups. We are all ready to try, as if to pull each other in one breath.
I saw the teacher holding a small red flag and saying, "Take your positions-let's go." As soon as the teacher's little red flag fell, we all pulled the rope desperately. I saw our Joe Kangning, with his mouth open, eager to swallow them all at once. I also landed with my feet on the ground, my head tilted back, and I tried my best with a big rope in my hand, but the other party grabbed the big rope at once when we didn't push hard. We summed up the reason: we didn't unite, which led to the other side winning. The first game-failure!
The second game began to unite, and we all squatted on the ground slowly. When we were about to lose, we suddenly stood up in lightning speed and pulled them out for a meter or two, only to hear the cheerleaders shouting: Come on! Come on! Hearing the encouragement, we stepped back first, and then suddenly pulled it, making an avalanche sound in our mouths. Maybe the other person was afraid and the other person fell to the ground. We all shouted, "Yes. We won, we won! " They all jumped three feet.
In the third game, we all gave way to each other with a "start" because it was the final. The master of history in front of me has his veins standing out, and many students are flushed. I thought to myself: We must win! Be sure to beat your opponent! Don't let others laugh at us. Our team members said, "We shouted one, two, three! Everybody work together! One, two, three! I am so quiet that I can hear my own heartbeat. Finally, we won!
From this game, I understand that we should unite. I also know that friendship comes first and competition comes second. Anyway, we are all very happy.
3. The intense tug-of-war competition in the sixth grade is 400 words.
"1-2-3- pull!" There is a fierce tug-of-war on the playground, which is the tug-of-war between Class Two and Class One, Grade Six. Cheers broke out on the field. I picked up the rope on the field, wrapped it around my hand and began to push back. My face turned red, as if I had been on the battlefield, and I didn't dare to relax. When the game was in full swing, it was an important moment for the other side to make a sudden effort, but my foot slipped and I fell down. In an instant, we lost one person's strength, and the other person seized the opportunity to make a sudden effort. We immediately fell like leeks-we lost.
I know it's my fault this time, maybe my posture is wrong, maybe my shoes, maybe I didn't sleep well ... I know we lost, because I lost badly, I dare not look into their eyes, maybe they are as sharp as wolves' eyes ... I fled to a corner and sobbed softly, the sky was gloomy and the wind was raining.
Maybe they just realized that one person was missing and started looking for me everywhere on the playground. They found me.
"It's okay, is it not a game? There is another one in the afternoon, just pull it back! " They comforted me gently, and then I felt the dark clouds dispersed and the sunshine returned to my heart.
"I have a new method!" I said, "Let's put a fat man last and sit back with a rope around his waist, so that we can turn our weight into strength." I came up with this idea out of shame "Hey, that's a good idea. Let's do it!" They accepted my suggestion, and I am glad to help you. I am very happy. In the afternoon, the game will begin immediately. I stood at the front of the line, ready to fight. I turned around and saw eight fat people eating in the back? Yes, it is necessary to gain weight. The game started, and I tried my best to pull back a game. I find my opponent's strength is very small. It turned out that there was a "ton" thing behind him. This time the rope flew at us like an arrow, and we won!
I didn't realize until now that I lost, lost to guilt, and won, which was better than friendship with my classmates.
4. The intense tug-of-war in the sixth grade is 400 words.
Today, we play tug of war. The class is divided into three groups, two of which are preliminaries, and the other group goes straight to the finals. I am the leader of the second group. Fortunately, I got the chance to "enter the finals directly" in the lucky draw. Our whole group cheered and was very happy. The energetic students came to the competition venue and were all ready to try their hand. Team one and team three compete for the right to the final first. Our team is saving energy and sitting quietly. The first team and the third team do not give way to each other, and you fight for it and see it again and again. Finally, the third team won in the sound of "refueling". They gloated and were beaming.
It's our turn to play. Look, our player Sha Zheng Chuan, tall and fat, stands there like an iron tower. All the members of our team are full of energy and self-confidence, holding the rope, down-to-earth, slightly bent, like a bow full of strings, ready to go. As a commander, I look at our strong team, and I have a well-thought-out plan, and I have a good chance of winning. At the beginning of the game, I took the lead and shouted, "One, two, three, come on! One, two, three, come on! " With the rhythm, all the players worked together, and the rope obviously moved a lot towards us. The third team seems to have been beaten by our team before waking up from the joy of victory, but after all, it is not a weak team and began to fight back stubbornly. I thought to myself: You fought a fierce battle, and you were badly beaten by our team just now. See how much endurance you have! Therefore, I will use the strategy of "waiting for the merits early and being soft" to stabilize the array angle first. After a few minutes of fighting, our "iron tower" is still motionless. They are a spent force. "One, two, three, come on!" We started to fight back. The third team was finally defeated by my powerful offensive. In the second game, all three teams were exhausted. However, our team pursued the victory and destroyed the situation, and won the final victory.
5. The intense tug-of-war in the sixth grade is 400 words.
14 Tuesday afternoon, our school held a tug-of-war competition. In the second class, we have lined up. Although the sun is like fire and we are sweating, we are still very happy and excited. The rules of the game are: the game is divided into three sets. The first game is the competition of twelve classes, and the top six are decided. The second game is decided by the top three, and the third game is decided by the first, second and third prizes. Every game is a duel between two classes, with two wins in three games. Each game lasts one and a half minutes. If the time is exceeded, other classes will be arranged before entering overtime. The first game started. We had a game with Class Six. Our feet are open, toes touch heels, heels touch toes, pull hard. The red scarf tied to the rope flashes here and there. We work hard together and stick to it together. The red scarf came to us. One second, two seconds, three seconds we won!
In the second game, we were on the left. We pulled hard, and my steps were all messed up. 1 min 30 seconds passed, we tied with Class 6, and overtime began. We are still on the left. I saw another class shouting here: "12 class, come on!" 12 class, come on! " We work harder. We won this game! Finally, we won, and we made it to the top six.
The second scene begins. We are in 1 class. In the first game, we pulled hard, held the thick rope tightly and pulled back. Suddenly, we were pulled out by them, and we must win! We were even, but three seconds passed and we lost the first game. In the second game, you must win anyway, or you will lose, completely lost! I tried my best to suck milk. We spare a little more than they do. But somehow, suddenly, we were pulled out by them again. We can't let them count to three seconds! Pull! But it didn't work anyway. Three seconds. We lost.
Although I lost, I was still in the top six, not the last, and I was very satisfied.
In any case, we must do it on the field-"friendship first, competition second!" " "
6. The intense tug-of-war in the sixth grade is 400 words.
On a cloudless afternoon in Wan Li, our class had a wonderful tug-of-war with Class 63. There are 8 students in each class, divided into a team, the strongest last one.
The competition started. With the order, both sides pulled hard, and our Lin Yihao tried his best to suck milk. Sue stepped on the ground, crouched down, her legs slightly bent, her body leaned back, and she clung to the hemp rope with a ferocious expression. You see, why Xuan blushed, like a big red apple, and a few drops of sweat flowed on this red "apple". Our chubby boy stood with a big belly and stared like a light bulb. The rope twitched from side to side, and another cheerleader shouted desperately, "Come on, Class 64!" " The rope was pulled back, and I looked worried and cheered. Suddenly, another player fell down. Taking this opportunity, we pulled hard and won the game!
Then, the second game began. Cheers, laughter and real voices are floating in the air. Everyone's veins stood out suddenly and violently, grinning, and the scene froze again, neck and neck. I was worried about them, and I couldn't wait to run to help them. "come on Come on! " The audience shouted. Cheerleaders are going hoarse. When the game reached its climax, our Sue shouted "one, two, one, two." With the slogan, the rope slowly moved to our side. "We won again!" We cheered.
Through this competition, I understand a truth: persistence is victory.
7. The intense tug-of-war in the sixth grade is 400 words.
On the playground, shouts and cheers are endless, and the tug-of-war competition of our sixth grade group is about to begin! I sat in the audience, with my eyes wide open, waving my fists, and cheering for the players with other spectators. Players stand in a row on both sides of the rope, with tight expressions, clenched hands and ready to go! "Bang" As the referee's whistle sounded, the players of both sides gritted their teeth and pulled the rope with all their strength, hoping to grow three hands. The audience waved their arms to cheer for them. The players' faces are flushed like ripe crabs. Xiao Huang, our monitor, grabbed the rope with both hands and fell backwards desperately. "Hercules" Chen simply turned around and dragged the rope forward like a tracker. ...
Watching the rope move bit by bit to Class 6-5, I was at a loss. At a critical juncture, cheerleader Xiao Xu shouted in despair: "Don't give up, Class Six will win!" "Suddenly, the players were encouraged and worked harder. The veins stood out on Xiao Huang's hands and head, and his forehead was covered with sweat. On the other hand, Class Six and Class Five, after gaining the upper hand, seemed unable to cope and began to be dragged away by our class. One step, two steps ... I clenched my fist and stared at the red cloth.
Won! We won! In an instant, the playground was filled with cheers. I was relieved, but I found my voice hoarse.
8. The intense tug-of-war in the sixth grade is 400 words.
"Come on, win!" There were shouts from the playground, and people outside the door pricked up their ears and listened carefully. It turns out that the campus is crowded with people, because we are holding a special tug-of-war competition. The first round is our class and class 9, which are gearing up. The game began, and Qi Xin of our class won the war as easy as blowing off dust.
Comparison of the second round 12 class. Our class has won two games in a row, and everyone in the class has a proud expression on his face. In the last battle, we tried our best to pull it back, blushing like a red apple and a piece of sweet potato. Ma Ziang worked harder. He pulled back hard, and one foot tried to stop the rope from moving forward. Unfortunately, with the efforts of our classmates, we still lost. Teacher Xiao comforted us and said, "Failure is common. Don't lose heart. There will be another chance next year. "
We are no longer depressed. Looking at the happy appearance of the class that won the championship, we can only say to ourselves, "Hey."
We will compete for the tug-of-war championship next year!
9. The intense tug-of-war in the sixth grade is 400 words.
"Come on, come on, class six, come on. Six or six classes will win! " Look, how loud the cheers of the cheerleaders in our class are! We held a fierce tug-of-war on the playground. I saw that some of the students in the competition were flushed, some were shivering, and some couldn't help shouting for themselves. Of course, I am no exception, I am pulling hard! All the female players Qi Xin worked hard together and came up with a good idea, that is, we counted "one, two, three, come on, one, two, three, come on!" In the end, we beat our rival Class Six or Seven, and we cheered happily.
Next, of course, let the fat boys in our class play, or we will lose the group of "little pigs"
When the boys came on stage, the cheers of the cheerleaders were particularly loud. The boys are a little proud. Because the refueling sound of Class 6 and Class 7 is very small, just like the "buzzing, buzzing" sound made by a small mosquito in your ear. Just because we were proud, we accidentally let Class Six and Class Seven win the game. The boys in our class are very uncomfortable and unhappy, sitting on the ground like a defeated rooster.
10. The intense tug-of-war in grade six is 400 words.
On Tuesday morning, our class held an exciting tug-of-war competition. As soon as the class was over, we rushed out of the classroom, lined up and trotted downstairs, because physical education class was going to tug of war today. When I got to the playground, I was still so excited that my heart almost jumped into my throat.
The game is about to start. A chalk line helps us divide into two teams. A long rope with a red cloth lay quietly on that line. The teacher said loudly, "which side is the red piece in the middle of the rope, which team will win."
First of all, the boys appeared, and we girls completely ignored the image of a lady and shouted wildly: "Come on, win!" " Come on, win! "Boys seem to be more excited after listening. However, the progress of the game is not optimistic. See Cheng Haoyu gritting his teeth, seems to hear the sound of "giggle", eyes almost pop out. Chen Qihang, a heavyweight, shook his horse stance just look, leaned back, and his face rose like a red apple ... A whistle backfired! The right team won.
Next up is the women's team! I am even more nervous. If my heart beat in my throat just now, I guess I have jumped out of my throat by now. Because the other party has a strong Sheng Zexin, I saw her holding the rope with both hands, gritting her teeth and acting like she couldn't exert herself for ten thousand. But we are not vegetarians. Chu Yifan leans back, his back almost sticks to the ground, and his eyes are fierce like a tiger that eats people. My hand clung to the rope, but my foot seemed to be nailed to the ground and I couldn't move.
"Game on!" My hand suddenly tightened and I tried to pull back, but my legs began to lose control and my feet slid forward like wheels. At this time, I don't know who shouted: "Girl can't lose! Be sure to win! " I feel that I have beaten chicken blood and suddenly have strength. Everyone shouted together: "one, two, three, come on!" One, two, three, come on! ..... "In this way, we miraculously fought back! Won!
Back in the classroom, my hands and feet are still shaking. I don't know if it's because I'm too hard or too excited, so I can't calm down for a long time. And neat and powerful "one, two, three, come on!" It still haunts my ears. I think this is the strength to win!