Yesterday afternoon, the second class was physical education class. Teacher Xin asked us boys to play football on the big playground and girls to jump on the rope. Teacher Xin also personally gave us a judgment!
When we were about to start the game, it began to rain, but it didn't affect our interest in playing football at all. The first is our starting midfield, which is undertaken by Liu Yichen and Diao Xizhe. Diao Xizhe touched the ball lightly with his foot, and then Liu Yichen kicked the ball to the front of the second group with a bang. Just then, the goalkeeper of the second group, Dai Bofan, suddenly grabbed the ball and kicked it over the midfield with his big foot. Then, Liu Yichen grabbed the ball and passed it to Diao Xizhe, who kicked in front of the second group and prepared to shoot. But it is roughly in Zhou's hands. Then a group of Miao Linrun kicked the ball into the opponent's goal, and immediately the cheers of our group resounded through the sky!
Now the second group begins the halftime. I saw Lin playing football in front of our door, and the goalkeeper Ruiqi Jiang "plopped" on his knees and hugged the ball tightly. Jiang Ruiqi kicked the ball to the midfield, and Lin cooperated tacitly to deliver the ball to our door. Then Lin kicked a high ball. At this time, Luan of our group suddenly handball in the restricted area, and the whole audience was silent. Dai Bofan sent a penalty, "in! Entered! " The students in the second group also cheered!
It is still raining. We were determined to make the score 2: 1, but just then, the bell rang and we had to end the game.
Composition 2 of the fourth grade football match Last Wednesday afternoon, after the third class, our school held the Rising Sun Cup football match. The two teams participating in the competition are our class and Class 4 (1). In the afternoon, teacher Qin, the head teacher, led the whole class to cheer for our team. When I came to the big playground, the students from Class Four (1) had already arrived. The players in our class wear green jerseys, while the players in Class 4 (1) wear orange jerseys. The referee was a PE teacher and only heard a whistle. At first, the competition between the two players was fierce, and neither side was dominant. The students cheered for our team, but at this moment, I saw a player from Class 4 (1) grab the ball, then passed by a player from our class and shot directly with the ball. At this critical moment, our class goalkeeper Xu Ziyue jumped to catch the ball and held it firmly in his arms, which really made us sweat. Then the goalkeeper quickly threw the ball to our classmate Wang Haoran. After receiving the ball, Wang Haoran rushed left and right, passed two defenders of Class 4 (1), and suddenly shot hard at a place less than a few meters away from the opponent's goal. Bang, "the ball is in, the ball is in." The shouts of the students were deafening. At this time, the PE teacher blew the whistle, and our class was temporarily in the lead, one to zero. After a while, the PE teacher blew the whistle for the start of the game again.
This time, the students in Class 4 (1) were in a hurry, playing much harder than at the beginning, and grabbing the ball very hard. They knock down the players in our class from time to time, but the students in our class are not discouraged and continue to maintain their fighting capacity. At this time, Zhang of our class took the ball from the players and shot it directly into the opponent's goal. There was another loud noise. We thought it entered, but we didn't know. "Hi" I sighed. Just then, I saw Wang Haoran fly from behind to make up the shot, and the ball scored again. At this time, the whistle sounded, and our classmates shouted happily: "We won 2-0, we won 2-0."
Happy mood in my heart constantly surging, I swaggered back to the classroom.
Fourth grade ball game composition 3 "Victory!" On the football field, the students in our class jumped three feet high, and Class Two became dejected and despondent and walked slowly to the classroom. We had a 5: 0 football match with Class Two, so let's put down the fierce scene just now!
With a beep, the game began and the players dispersed to their respective positions in turn. We serve first, and the ball soon rolls to Class 2. Before they could defend, our players "Hula" rushed forward, grabbed the ball while they were unprepared and passed it to Zhida. He shot with one foot, but the goalkeeper saved the ball and watched it reach the opponent's foot again.
Suddenly the situation changed for the better, and both players ran to the venue of Class 2 and twisted into a ball. The referee's whistle sounded and Class Two fouled. "penalty!" Our cheerleaders shouted at the top of their lungs. At the beginning of the penalty, Zhida stepped back, kept a close eye on the ball and rushed forward. A big foot kicked the ball up and flew straight to the goal of Class Two. Bang, "The ball is in!" " We cheered.
Not long after, Class 2 fouled again in the restricted area and was awarded a free kick this time. The ball lay there obediently, and Class 2 quickly prepared defensive measures. They actually lined up a "human wall", and our hearts hung in the air. But there seems to be something wrong with the "human wall". It should have been three, why did it become two? There is still a big gap in the middle. Let's see how Zhida plays. Zhida played his "big foot" skill again, and the ball flew to the goal with a whoosh. The two defenders made a hasty adjustment, but it was too late. The ball grazed Zi Wang's shoulder and flew into the goal. "Well shot! Good shot! " We shouted excitedly.
The good momentum is out of control. Who said "Happiness never comes in pairs"? We scored five goals in a row, but for Class Two, it never rains but it pours.
Looking forward to the next game against Class 3, and beat them out of the water!
Today is Friday, which is a calm and often different day, because today is the football match between our class and Class 4.3, and all the students in our class gather in the big playground early in the morning to cheer for the athletes in our class!
The game is about to start! Athletes from both sides lined up to enter the competition field, and each athlete was full of energy and ready to show his talents on the competition field.
With the whistle of the referee teacher, the game officially began. First, we serve. The tiger in our class kicked off hard and the football flew to the frontcourt in an instant. When we were about to land, our class striker Xiaogang headed the ball and it just flew to another goal. "in"! "in"! Cheerleaders in our class come on. But at the crucial moment, a goalkeeper of Class 3 caught the football firmly and shot hard. The football flew quickly to the midfield in the air. After receiving the ball, the opposing player skillfully takes the ball straight to our backcourt and then shoots it at the goal with one foot. Our goalkeeper got up to save the ball, and as a result, he fell down and failed to hold the ball. The goal was scored. It's time for the first half, and our class is temporarily 0- 1 behind. The athletes in our class keep their heads down and don't talk. The head teacher encouraged everyone: "We should focus on participation and exercise. Only when we dare to show a good mental state can teachers be happy"!
The game began in the second half. Our goalkeeper Xiao Qiang served first, and the members of our class went all out to attack the goals of Class 4 and Class 3. Cheerleaders outside the stadium even waved flags and cheered for the players. The striker of our class caught the ball slightly, only to see that he was skillful in footwork, and quickly took the ball to avoid the other defender and went straight to the goal. This is a goal! My classmates cheered at once. Now it's a one-to-one draw. The confidence of the players in our class increased greatly and they launched a more violent offensive against each other. The other side did not show weakness. The two sides broke out one after another, and the cheers broke out one after another, getting higher and higher. The competition was intense. It's time for the final, and the ball is close to our goal again. My heart is in my throat, for fear of "patronizing" our goal again. However, we are afraid of what will happen. The opponent's striker shot hard, the football flew to the goal, the goalkeeper Xiao Qiang missed the air, and the opponent scored another goal. We are one to two behind.
The final whistle sounded. Although my class lost, I felt a little lost, but I remember the footsteps of the players running on the playground and the figure of the goalkeeper leaping. Although we lost, I sincerely cheer for the team members' fighting spirit!
Today is the last match of our Apollo team's group match. Whether we can advance to the quarter-finals depends on this game. Football players have been working hard one by one, taking the time to train actively, and the substitutes are unambiguous. Our cheerleading girls dare not relax at all, and cheer for the athletes with energetic and enthusiastic cheerleading teams.
Twenty minutes before the start of the game, we rushed to the stadium like cheetahs chasing calves to meet this great moment. With a whistle, the game began. Just then, one of our players flew the ball to the opponent's goal with a big foot, and the opponent's goalkeeper struggled to save it. It's a pity that the ball flew straight out of the court. Another goal, our team members fully demonstrated the tacit understanding of the results of many days of training, and it was accurately passed to the feet of teammates again and again. We obviously took the initiative, and other teammates gradually became anxious. Wow! The other team accidentally appeared a defensive loophole, only to see Scud Wu Mingsheng cross easily and try his best, and the football spun into the goal. In there! The whole playground was drowned by our cheers and shouts. Yes, we just grabbed a few seconds and broke through the other side's door, 1: 0 lead!
In the second half, the players' physical strength dropped obviously, and we strengthened our defense. The two sides were deadlocked and failed to score a goal. Apollo10 won the game. Although we missed the quarter-finals because of poor results in previous games, which ended the pace of this year's league, although it was not perfect, this hard-won victory also made us feel the joy of success. After all, this is our first competition. After all, we have worked hard. We will take this as a starting point, continue to work hard, surpass ourselves and fight again next year. Come on! Apollo!
On a Thursday afternoon in February, our fourth-grade class held a wonderful and fierce men's basketball game. Everyone had a heated argument and predicted the result of the game.
Our class's opponent is Class 4 (9). I heard that their class is fierce. I looked up and thought it over. Sure enough, all three boys are tall and look like heroes on the battlefield. I thought to myself: How can I win this basketball game? I was in a hurry, but seeing the determined eyes of the players, my hanging heart was put down again.
With a whistle, the game began, and everyone held their breath to watch. I saw He Junda grab the ball with a stride, and the basketball beat back and forth in his hand. The opportunity was quickly passed to Xu Ruiqi. Xu Ruiqi made a few shots in situ, protected the ball tightly and ran half a lap on the basketball court. The opportunity was passed to He Junda.
Pan Zheng is not to be outdone, biting his opponent tightly to prevent them from taking advantage. I saw that He Junda was agile and used both hands and feet. Three-step layup, aiming at the basket and throwing. Bang, the ball went in, and the audience suddenly cheered: "Class 4 (7) scored! Class 4 (7) scored! " Time is passing and the basketball game is still in full swing. ...
The final score was 9 to 2, and our class was far ahead. "Oh yeah", everyone shouted and jumped, and their happy hearts seemed to jump out of their chests.
The annual school science and technology festival is coming, and Zhou and I signed up for the "water football" project.
Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally looked forward to the day of the game. That afternoon, our contestants rushed to the school model pool. First of all, the teacher told us the rules of the game: first, draw lots to decide which class to compete with, and one person will take the helm. When the teacher knocks the table tennis over, we will grab the ball, and then we will score at the goal. Finally, the class with the highest score will win. The draw has begun, and our class is 30 1 class.
When our class started, I quickly ran to the remote control to prepare for Zhou. Go! When the teacher gave the order, I immediately sailed to catch the ball. Yeah! We actually grabbed three goals, feeling a little complacent, so I quickly fiddled with the remote control to prepare to rush to the goal, alas! I only scored two goals and got two points because of improper manipulation. Although I feel a little lost, I clearly know that I must adjust my mentality at this time. At this time, I sneaked a look at my opponent's situation and saw that they didn't even score a goal, which made me more confident. So we continued to grab the ball. We caught five balls this time and thought we couldn't fail again. We accidentally dropped two more goals when we were near the finish line, but there was still time to make persistent efforts ... In this way, through the efforts of Zhou and me, our class finally beat Class 3065438 0-9. The joy of victory made us jump three feet high with excitement.
Science and technology festival not only brings us endless fun, but also develops our infinite creativity.
Today's physical education class is a football match between us and Class 3 (1).
As soon as the teacher gave the order, we started the game, which was extremely intense. Both players want to kick the ball into each other's goal. One of our players accidentally fell down while carrying the ball, got up and kicked the ball to the opponent's goal. In an instant, a player of the other team intercepted the ball and rushed to our door from the backcourt with it, but it didn't succeed with the efforts of our players.
The class is almost over, and the competition is getting more and more intense. From time to time, there were "unexpected" scenes, but in the end the game ended in a draw.
I was surprised to get home. Why did the two sides play so fiercely or didn't score? So I asked my father. Father said that it is possible to win football by cooperating with each other, formulating tactics and defining the division of labor. Besides, a person's strength is very small, and the strength of unity is great. No matter how powerful a person is, it is useless. Only by uniting and twisting into a rope and following the formulated tactics can we win.
One person's strength is small, but everyone's unity is great. You must be prepared, make a plan, and have everyone's cooperation in everything so that you can succeed. I usually do things without planning and preparation, often get twice the result with half the effort, wasting too much time and being inefficient. I finally know the reason, I think: the result of this game is not 0: 0, but more truth and discipline.
Today the weather is fine and there is no wind, so I can play badminton with my mother. I asked my mother to compare with me, and she readily agreed.
We're ready. Mom didn't wear high heels, but put on new sneakers. I asked her why, and she smiled and said, "You can't beat you in those high heels. It's too shameful. " Don't talk nonsense, we came to a clearing and a "battle" began. I thought to myself: even if my mother wears sneakers, I will play. At first my mother served, and the ball just hit my racket and bounced back. My mother caught the ball easily, too Not to be outdone, I deliberately picked the ball very high, but very close. Unexpectedly, my mother calmly took two steps forward, and when the ball slowly fell, she tried to hit me. I quickly stepped back and tried to catch it, but it was too late, and the ball had fallen heavily to the ground. Although a little discouraged, after a while, I "fought" with a new energy. It's my turn to serve this time. Everything is going well. Badminton is very good, no longer naughty. Alas, the good times did not last long. Soon, it came to me, just like being drunk, but every time it came to my mother, it was like a good doll. I was very impatient. Needless to say, if I play in this mood, I will lose. Finally, the result is self-evident.
This time, my mother and I ended in failure. It seems that my skills are still not good, and I need to exercise in the future.