The highlight of this winter sports meeting is the tug of war. No, it will be passed on to our class soon.
Our preliminary opponent is Class Two. It is a piece of cake for us to finish this course. Nevertheless, we still dare not slack off. As soon as the two sides met, the air was filled with strong gunpowder. Mr. Bai, the referee, put down the flag and the two sides started the game. Cheerleaders are cheering for their class. Soon, our class won the first game easily with its strong strength. In the next confrontation with Class Two, our class won and lost, and defeated Class Two. The success of the first game is good news for all the students, and it is also the encouragement of the whole class before the match.
Before the final, Mr. Jiang, the class teacher, took our tug-of-war team members to the patio to make a pre-game mobilization speech: "Students, the final is about to begin. Everyone must carry forward the spirit of the preliminary competition, strengthen their confidence and stick to it! As long as all the team members unite and work hard, no matter success or failure, we have no regrets ... "Teacher Jiang's words filled us with pride and ambition. Everyone is full of energy and striding towards the playground, ready to meet the final challenge.
This is a war without smoke.
The tug-of-war players are gearing up, and the cheerleaders are waving red flags to cheer for the players. First, the two sides draw lots to choose the venue. Our class sent General Zhong Yi to draw lots. I saw Zhong Yi staring at the two small paper balls in the hands of the referee for a few seconds, and then decisively picked up one of them and opened it: large number-3! All the athletes cheered and ran to a better venue.
The final has officially started, and each of us has a firm eye. With the whistle of referee Mr. Bai.
Everyone grabbed the rope and tried their best to pull it back. Only the red ribbon in the middle of the winning rope approached us bit by bit ... and won! However, in World War II, because of the bad terrain and the eagerness to achieve success, we lost.
In the third battle, the lottery will be drawn again. Zhong Yi is a lucky general-we have a better terrain again. But everyone knows in their hearts: never underestimate your enemy! There are many big men in Class Three, one of whom is a general. He is at least 1 m 65 tall and strong (oh, my god, that man is a girl! ! ! )。 Every time we see her, we feel guilty. Besides, many players in their class have the word "win" written on their faces with colored pencils, and each player's eyes are full of winning light, which makes everyone a little worried. At this moment, I think of what Mr. Jiang said in my ear: "Make persistent efforts and stick to it!" " Regardless of his success or failure! The stronger the enemy, the stronger I am! "
We firmly remember teacher Jiang's words: all actions are subject to your command! I saw the players enter the field and quickly lined up in two straight lines on both sides of the rope. Every athlete's eyes are fixed on Mr. Bai, the referee. Just listen to "grab the rope!" Everyone immediately picked up the rope on the ground and leaned back slightly. At the same time, they stared at the flag in Miss Bai's hand. "shh!" The whistle sounded, and both sides did their best! HongLing seems to have been stopped by the Monkey King-he hasn't moved at all! The two sides were deadlocked for nearly half a minute. This is really a fierce battle, the two sides are evenly matched, and the outcome is inseparable! At that moment, time seemed to stop. What appeared in front of my eyes were teachers waving their arms and cheering for us loudly, and what rang through my ears was the deafening cheers of cheerleaders. At this time, I have only one belief in my heart: to fight for teacher Jiang, to fight for cheerleading, and to fight for class honor! Hold on, hold on, hold on. Persistence is victory! Suddenly, I was full of energy and shouted, "Ah!" This sound awakened the potential of the two brothers, made each other lose their foothold, and the rope began to move slowly to our side. One second, two seconds, three seconds … three centimeters, two centimeters, one centimeter …
"Shh-"The whistle of victory blew again, and the red flag symbolizing victory finally waved to us! "Yes!" In an instant, we forgot the fatigue and pain, danced and laughed, and the cheers to celebrate the victory resounded through the sky!
This is the third tug-of-war champion we won in the Winter Games, and the excitement of the students can't be described in words. However, after the victory, Mr. Jiang's unforgettable six words-"Don't be arrogant to win, don't be unwilling to lose" will always flash in our hearts, reminding us how to face honor and failure at all times. ...
Unforgettable winter sports meeting, unforgettable tug-of-war, like a beautiful picture, will always be treasured in my childhood memory.