On that day, our school held a tug-of-war competition against Class 5 (1).
Before the competition, the teacher selected eight relatively strong male and female students to participate in the competition, including my name. When I was elected, I thought: when the teacher chose me, she trusted me and pinned all her hopes on us; I can't let my teachers and classmates down.
The first round of competition has begun. Let's lean back together, grab the hemp rope and pull back with all our strength. The cheerleaders nearby also shouted: "Come on, Class 5 (2)! Come on! " However, in the first round, we lost.
Then, the two sides changed venues. At this time, with a loud whistle, the second round of the game began. You can't lose! You can't lose! Where will our faces go when we lose? So, I shouted: "Work harder! One, two, pull! Learn from Olympic champion Tang! First, it is very strong! Second, don't be afraid of danger! " Hearing this, everyone became more United and tried their best to pull the hemp rope-hey, win!
During the break, I said to you: "Next, we should learn from the women's volleyball players, and Qi Xin will work together to create miracles!" "hmm!" At this time, someone ran over and said, "The God of Luck has really come!" The teachers went to draw lots, saying that they would decide their own venues. Our head teacher won a better lottery! You must win! "
Ah, it's time for the game! I saw the players pull back and pull together like a volcanic eruption; Go back, go back. Finally, in the cheers of cheerleaders, Qi Xin worked together to create a miracle-win, we won! "Oh!" "hey!" Everyone cheered.
Thinking of the tug-of-war that year, we lost in a big mess; Today, we smiled brightly, full of the breath of spring, and I couldn't help shedding a few tears.