The 300-word composition about the tug-of-war in grade three began, and the stadium suddenly became a battlefield.
We didn't give in to each other, and we all tried our best to retreat.
You see, Tintin, who is short, leans back, his stomach is high, and his hands are like iron tongs, holding the hemp rope hard.
Looking at the fragile Xiao Ming, he is not to be outdone. His muscles were tight, his hair was straight, his hair stood up, his forehead shrank into a circle, and his palm was red with rope.
Another contestant, Hong Hong, is a female classmate, but she also works hard, with bulging cheeks and swollen face, like an iron warrior.
The tall man walked last, his body almost touching the ground, his face like a ripe red apple, his eyes wide open and his veins stood out, as if to say, "For the honor of the class, I will stick to it!" " Ah! We won! Everyone hugged and smiled happily.
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Third grade tug-of-war composition (an unforgettable tug-of-war) "Come on! Come on! " There are shouts and cheers on the basketball court.
The sound of this voice ushered in the annual tug-of-war competition in our school.
When the teacher led us to the basketball court, the court was already full of people and it was very lively.
I saw the players in each class rubbing their hands and eager to try.
It's our turn to play. We all walked on the field with a nervous mood, holding a hemp rope as big as a fist in our hands, getting ready, and only listening to the teacher's "B", the game began.
I saw Lin Weiming in our class pulling the rope, blushing and pulling back hard, so we won the first game.
In the second game, maybe we were too proud and relaxed to let the other team win in a few minutes.
The game that decides the outcome begins. Boys in our class try their best to pull back, and girls are not to be outdone. They pulled back hard, blushing like ripe apples, so cute! It's just that the rope turns left and right for a while, and the outcome is regardless. Teachers and cheerleaders are like "ants on hot bricks-their heads are spinning". Beads of sweat flow from their cheeks, so they have to use a "secret weapon": shouting and cheering.
"come on Come on! " The deafening sound filled the students with confidence and strength. When we heard the teacher's "B", we stopped and shouted, "We won! We won! " Everyone jumped up and sang happily.
That voice can't be calm for a long time, and everyone is so happy and cheerful ... In this seesaw battle, I understand a truth: "Unity is great.
"This competition has given us confidence to overcome difficulties, and we will never forget this tug-of-war. Please accept it. Thank you.
Tug-of-War Composition 200 words In the summer of Grade Three, a tug-of-war competition was held on our campus.
There are students in grade three, grade four and grade five in this competition, but it is fair, and it is the ratio of grade to grade. Otherwise, our junior year will be in trouble! First, the fourth-grade students compete. Their strength and influence are similar, and it is difficult to tell the outcome.
Just then, a group of people were exhausted and slowly retreated.
At that moment, I saw the players of the other team yank their opponents to the ground.
"Beautiful" we shouted.
Teacher Wang called us together and said, "We will compete with Class One and Class Two respectively. They will all stay as cheerleaders except Wang and Wang! " We rub dirt on our hands to prevent slipping and cheer each other up. You know, we finally look forward to this day! Suddenly, the radio broadcast: The following is the competition between Class 3 and Class 3 of Grade 3/KLOC-0. When the players entered the stadium, we raised our heads, straightened up and proudly walked to the venue.
The PE teacher came over and said, "The rules of the game are very simple. The teacher draws a clear line between you. " .
And tie a red scarf on the rope, and the team that pulls the rope through the middle line first wins! "We hold fast to the rope and keep our feet on the ground, just waiting for the game to start.
"Du!" With a whistle, we started a fierce competition: at first, everyone didn't want to go up and down, and they remained deadlocked there.
Teacher Wang's eyes are anxious. If we go on like this, we will only run out of energy and can't take part in the competition any more.
Teacher Wang said a few words beside the cheerleaders and shouted, "Come on, Class Three!" " Then I heard someone shout "Class Three will win", but it was my classmate's voice.
Class 3 1 was distracted, and we immediately understood the mystery, pulled the red scarf hard and crossed the center line, winning! We had a rest and a few sips of water to prepare for the next game.
The game has started again. We learned our lesson and pulled up hard.
Class 32 is really good. We tried our best, but failed.
But we didn't give up. The students in our class unite and work together. Finally, we won! Next is the competition for fifth-grade students. They are full of energy and the competition is fierce.
Through this competition, we understand that unity is strength! As long as everyone is United as one, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome.
On Friday, our fourth grade held a fierce tug-of-war on the playground.
On the playground, the students' cheers and stomping are integrated.
With the eager anticipation of the students, the competition is about to begin.
Athletes of all classes threw themselves into battle with high spirits. They squared up and stared at the team, clutching the hemp rope with both hands like iron tongs, just waiting for the referee to give the order.
When the whistle sounded, the students tried their best to suck milk and try to pull back like a bullfight.
Some students have tight muscles and prominent tendons, and soon sweat seeps out of their faces.
Many students' hands are red with the rope, but they still bite their teeth, endure the pain and keep pulling.
With the concerted efforts of Qi Xin's Qi Xin, the red belt in the middle of the rope slowly moved to our side.
The cheerleaders in our class saw this situation and shouted happily: "Come on! Come on! We are going to win! " Not to be outdone when the other side saw the bad situation, with the support of their own cheerleaders, their own players also tried their best, some drummed their cheeks, and some shouted while pulling hard.
The red ribbon on the rope moved to their side again.
Seeing that the victory in front of us is far from us, the cheerleaders are in a hurry: "Not good! Come on! Lean back! Push-"hey! The shout really worked, and the rope gradually moved to our side.
"One, two, three, come on! One, two, three, come on! " The cheerleaders shouted for us rhythmically, and our players seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. Red tape is moving towards us bit by bit, and it is useless for the other party to work hard.
Who knows that we pushed too hard, and the rope was suddenly broken, and all the students fell to the ground. The worst thing is me, because I was the last one, and my classmates all pressed on me, almost squeezing out all my lunch.
An unforgettable tug-of-war on Thursday, we held a fierce tug-of-war on the playground in grade five.
On the playground, the students' cheers and stomping are integrated.
With the eager anticipation of the students, the competition is about to begin.
Athletes of all classes threw themselves into battle with high spirits. They squared up and stared at the team, clutching the hemp rope with both hands like iron tongs, just waiting for the referee to give the order.
When the whistle sounded, the students tried their best to suck milk and try to pull back like a bullfight.
Some students have tight muscles and prominent tendons, and soon sweat seeps out of their faces.
Many students' hands are red with the rope, but they still bite their teeth, endure the pain and keep pulling.
With the concerted efforts of Qi Xin's Qi Xin, the red belt in the middle of the rope slowly moved to our side.
The cheerleaders in our class saw this situation and shouted happily: "Come on! Come on! We are going to win! " Not to be outdone when the other side saw the bad situation, with the support of their own cheerleaders, their own players also tried their best, some drummed their cheeks, and some shouted while pulling hard.
The red ribbon on the rope moved to their side again.
Seeing that the victory in front of us is far from us, the cheerleaders are in a hurry: "Not good! Come on! Lean back! Push-"hey! The shout really worked, and the rope gradually moved to our side.
"One, two, three, come on! One, two, three, come on! " The cheerleaders shouted for us rhythmically, and our players seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. Red tape is moving towards us bit by bit, and it is useless for the other party to work hard.
Who knows that we pushed too hard, the rope was suddenly broken and the students fell to the ground. We won the first game, and the students applauded each other regardless of the pain in their hands.
Finally, our class won the second prize. I was so angry that I didn't know what to do. Because my classmates said they were thirsty, I wanted to bring them water. So I ran back to the classroom at the speed of the rocket rushing out of the atmosphere and gave all the water to my classmates. I drank the water from the water pipe myself, and my knees were black and blue, which hurt like hell. Finally, I "stole" some water from other classes, but I spilled half of it because I ran too fast.
I said, I can't blame you. The reason why we lost the election is that there are 18 men and 14 women in Class 2, all of whom are cheating. Besides, I've knocked like this myself, so you have to comfort me and talk about me like this. It's really hard for me not to be rewarded for my kindness. Next time there is water shortage, there will be no water.
I think: you don't have to win the game, it's better than friendship, spirit and style. That's all that matters.
A 400-word composition about tug of war Today, an exciting tug-of-war competition was held in our campus. After explaining the rules, the teacher said: Grade four is better than grade three, but there can be five more people in grade three. Our class is very happy. What's wrong with having five more people in grade three? Compared with the third grade, it is really a piece of cake for us. The game is about to start, and only the players on both sides are nervous. Seeing the approval from other students in our class, the boys in grade four are full of confidence. They rubbed hands, clutching the rope with both hands, and leaned back slightly, waiting for the whistle to sound. 1 of "beep-",our cheers suddenly sounded on the field: Come on, come on ... The boys in grade three gritted their teeth and pulled hard. "Oh, how could God?" I won in the third grade. Then the second game started, but we were still defeated by the third grade. The third grade was proud and pointed out to our fourth grade that the fourth grade boys really lost face in our class. They started again for the last time, and it was at this moment that they won or lost. The boys in the fourth grade are afraid, but they have to compete all the time. Here we go again. The fourth-grade boys are holding on to the thick and big hemp rope. The tug-of-war on the table in the third grade is very lively in the composition class of Xidan Primary School. Do you know what we are doing? Let me introduce you.
Teacher Ding said, "Let's play tug-of-war today." As soon as the teacher's words fell, we began to talk about it. Some said, "How can you tug of war in class?" Someone said, "Maybe you have to go outside for composition class.
""even if there is a rope in the classroom, it can't be pulled out.
"I'm really Zhang two monks scratching their heads.
At this time, I only heard Teacher Ding say, "Pull with a ruler!" We were all stunned. Teacher Ding took out a ruler, drew a line in the middle of the table, and then announced the rules of the game. In the competition, one hand is put behind the back, and the index finger and middle finger of the other hand are pressed on one end of the ruler, alternately exerting force, and the side that pulls the ruler across the line wins.
Wei Dai and Pang Hongyu were the first people to play at GEK He Miao Blessing Station. At teacher Ding's command, the game began. Xiao pang's classmates are secretly sneering, as if they had won the game. David is not afraid of weakness. He saw his face stretched like a red apple, his fingers were white, and Xiao Pang didn't pay attention. He was beaten by devila by a centimeter.
The game is over. No one would believe that the weak Dai Wei actually defeated Pang Hongyu, the best in the class, unless he saw it with his own eyes. The finalists are David and Zhang San. We jumped up excitedly and surrounded the contestants for three floors, which was absolutely packed. I thought, can David win this time? At the beginning of the game, Dai Wei looked calm, but Zhang San turned blue. Finally, he pulled him over with all his strength.
Now both sides have turned pale, and it is almost impossible to persist. At this time, I only heard Zhang San say, "I'll fight with you."
The audience also squeezed a sweat for them, shouting refueling, and a little anxious to come forward to help.
The game entered * * *, and Zhang San tried his best to suck milk.
Finally pulled over a centimeter and won the final victory.
Some students cheered for him, and some students felt sorry for Dai Wei. In short, everyone is happy.
In this game, while I am happy, I also understand that persistence can win.
Tug-of-War Composition More than 200 words Tug-of-War This morning, the teacher told us a good news: "There will be a grade tug-of-war competition this afternoon!" Suddenly, the classroom was boiling.
Some students threw books into the sky and shouted "Long live!" Some students whisper, as if discussing the tug-of-war plan; Some students began to do warm-up exercises.
At noon, I was so happy that I couldn't even eat. I am imagining the victory of our class! Finally, in the afternoon, we lined up in two teams and came to the playground. All the students are gearing up and want to try their own strength! On the edge of the playground, colorful flags are fluttering in the wind and blown by the wind.
The banner hanging on the roof reads "Warmly celebrate the success of the 24th tug of war!" The cheerleaders of each class are neatly arranged around.
There is a big and thick rope in the middle of the playground, and a red scarf is tied in the middle of the rope.
Just pull the red scarf to your side and you win.
The referee came over and saw that we were ready and announced loudly, "Ready, go!" " "Cheering voice resounded through the sky.
Our class struggled hard and made it to the final.
We are full of confidence. At the beginning of the final, we just tried our best to pull. I didn't expect the members of Class 5 (20) to be very strong, which surprised us secretly.
The first game was quickly lost.
We sum up the reasons, learn lessons, adjust the steps, look at the teacher's gestures and work together.
The cheerleaders in our class are nervous, and some of them hold up and say "Five (19) will win!" Some waved the colorful flags in their hands and shouted together with the teacher's command: "19 class, come on!" 19 class come on! " I clutched the rope with both hands and pulled it back desperately. Chubby Monkey simply put the rope on his shoulder and pulled it back.
The two teams are like two big cocks fighting for a long earthworm, which is really the same as Qihoo.
"One, two, three, come on!" We seized the opportunity and backed off sharply when our opponent paused. "Yeah, victory!" ! (20) This spirit was greatly reduced. We pursued the victory and won another game.
The students hugged each other, shouted and danced, and everyone's face was filled with joy and pride.
This afternoon, Dongcheng Primary School held a special tug-of-war competition.
Tug of war in grade one and grade one.
After the first grade, it will be our turn to tug-of-war in the second grade.
Time is running out. We hurried to the playground. There are already many people on the playground.
There are two games.
In the first round, we played against Class 2 (6).
As soon as the referee blew his whistle, the game began.
I saw the athletes clinging to the rope, leaning back, stepping on the ground tightly, as if they had roots, and looking like they were struggling.
We are cheerleaders, shouting, "Come on, Class Two (1)! Come on in the second shift (1)! " Finally, our class won, and everyone shouted "Yeah!" Before the second round, the athletes are gearing up to prepare for the victory of the second round.
The second round of the game has started, and now it's against Class Two (4).
The athletes worked harder, and their hearts seemed to think: We should strive for the championship! We shouted harder and lost our voices.
However, I finally lost to Class Two (4).
We returned to the classroom flushed and dejected.
Back in the classroom, complaints came and went.
I think: there is nothing to complain about.
Don't look for the reason of failure, look for the method of success.
After this competition, I understand a truth: people's hearts turn to the back, and Mount Tai is the top.
Unity is strength!
Tug-of-war Diary in Autumn of Grade Three One day in September, the sun was shining and the golden wind was refreshing. The tug-of-war in our school is being held on the playground.
It is our class's turn. After the fair draw by the judges and teachers, our class 1 pairs class 4, and each class sends 10 men and 10 women to participate in the competition. The competition adopts the best of three games system.
The head teacher took us into the meeting. Except for the contestants, all the other students were cheerleaders.
The fierce competition is about to begin, and the instructor pulls the rope hard, trying to pull the red line in place. The head teacher told everyone not to pull yet, but to loosen it. Just then, the whistle sounded, and before the students could react, they were held by their opponents. When they gain a foothold, they are still 3 cm away from failure.
The class teacher quickly shouted: "1 class!" According to the pre-agreed refueling password. The cheerleaders shouted, "Champion!" With the rhythm of the password, everyone stepped back step by step, only to see the players flushed one by one, as if to suck their milk, but always insisted; However, some members of Class 4 thought they won, so they didn't pull hard. In this way, amid cheers, we achieved an exciting initial victory.
Although the competition in the future was also very difficult, especially in the deciding game, Class 3 was very big, but it was still defeated by perseverance. Finally, our class won an unforgettable champion! I didn't expect tug-of-war to have such great charm, which made the whole class excited and made me understand that it was not easy to succeed!
What competition composition do you remember? I remember a tug-of-war competition in grade three. Today the weather is particularly sunny, the deep blue sky is as blue as washed, the sun is warm and the breeze is blowing gently.
The playground was crowded with people, and a wonderful tug-of-war began.
Listen to the radio: "Class 47 and Class 44 are ready to tug of war.
"Our team members immediately entered the venue under the command of the team leader.
We posed, grasped the thick hemp rope with both hands and nailed our feet firmly to the ground.
As a member of Class 47, my heart is pounding, which really makes the whole class sweat.
At this time, the starter proudly waved the flag, the crisp whistle hissed, only to hear a bang, the hemp rope was straightened, and then there was a cry: "Come on, Class Four or Seven! Add-oil.
"At first, HongLing just swayed from side to side, and then slowly moved to Class Four and Class Four. Oh, no, it's almost there! I don't know who shouted: "Come on, Class Four or Seven! Add-oil-",we listened attentively, so we pulled hard and pulled it back in one breath.
"Add-oil-"! We won! Then, we won Class Four and Class Four with two wins in three games.
I really like tug of war. Although my hands are worn out, I understand a truth: "Unity is strength.
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"come on Hurry up, the playground is noisy. It turns out that we are holding a tug-of-war in the sixth grade. Let's go and have a look! In the first round of competition, our class played against Class Two. The students in Class Two are big and nervous. The whistle sounded, and the swaying student red label touched everyone's heart. The students in our class clung to the hemp rope, leaned back and stepped back. Naughty red label has been disobedient, so she approaches our class and jumps to Class Two. Everybody, Qi Xin, work together. That naughty red label has something to do with it. Listen to the command of our class 5 and approach our class bit by bit. The old whistle finally rang, followed by loud cheers from our classmates. The second game has begun. With the long whistle, the two sides launched a fierce game. Look, everyone's face has turned into a red apple. The students' hands clung to the rope like pliers, and some eyes were wide open. Some eyes were closed and their mouths kept shouting "Hey, hey-". Everyone leaned back together, and the students next to them shouted, "Come on, come on!" It was deafening. Maybe this is the reason for the last pride. Gradually, the red label in the middle of the hemp rope is getting farther and farther away from us. " Stop. "The referee said forcefully, followed by loud cheers from the students in Class Two. We lost the tug of war this time, but we will win next time. After all, failure is the mother of success, and success only comes with failure! I also realized two truths: modesty makes people progress and pride makes people fall behind. Friendship first, competition second.
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