Tug of war is exciting. The following is an essay about tug of war for your reference. Welcome to browse!
Summer vacation came, and a group of children were tug-of-war downstairs, and I was among them. This is really a fierce game!
As soon as the whistle sounded, the game finally started. There are four people in a team, about my age. We posed and finished the work from head to toe; Lean back and grab the hemp rope with your hands like iron tongs, like a tiger.
Our legs are slowly moving backwards and farther away, and the red scarf is slowly moving closer to us from the middle point. Seeing that we were going to win, the other side tried its best, bulging cheeks and swollen red hair, like steel soldiers. Suddenly, we were still immersed in the "dream" of victory, and we relaxed. Alas, we have lost our advantage again. . The red scarf is getting closer and closer to each other. What should I do? There are more people watching the game next to us. Seeing this, we can't help waving our hands to cheer for us!
With their support, we suddenly felt full of strength, pulled the rope back hard, and the red scarf slowly leaned over to us. "Win!" " "We cheered.
In this competition, we not only won the joy of victory, but also enhanced our friendship, which our parents and teachers could not bring us. Therefore, we should also shout for our victory: "Ah! We "won" ... "This kind of voice is also the voice of victory and unity. It, echoed in the sky for a long time.
Ah, what an exciting tug of war. It not only makes our friendship deeper, stronger and more United, but also brings us great happiness.
On Friday afternoon, the school organized a tug-of-war competition. After class, the students came to the playground happily. In a few minutes, the quiet playground became lively.
It's finally our turn. All the students are ready to try. Our opponents are Class Three and Class Two. Teacher Wang asked us to line up from high to low, and with the referee's command, the game began. I saw our hands in tandem, holding the rope tightly, feet apart, and stepping on the ground hard. Cheerleading classmates were cheering for us. There was a yellow rope hanging on the rope, which came to our side for a while and approached each other for a while. We all held hands tightly and pulled hard, but the rope didn't seem to work. Although we tried our best, we failed.
Our two classes switched venues, and Miss Wang stood beside the team, shouting "Come on" and giving us instructions. We learned our lesson, looked ahead and pulled hard. Even so, we lost again. It seems that our strength is not as good as people! We lost both wars, and when we went to play Class Three, we lost cleanly without any stalemate. Although we all lost, everyone was not sad at all, but still so happy. It seems that as Mr. Wang said, although the tug-of-war lost, we won happiness!
We all decided to go home and have a good exercise!
Tug of War Composition 3 This afternoon, our fifth grade held a tug-of-war on the playground. The tug-of-war was about to begin, and He Laoshi shouted "Ready-".The students immediately entered the stadium, clutching the hemp rope with their hands like handfuls of iron pliers, striding and ready.
As soon as the teacher blew the whistle, the students went into a state of tension. First of all, let's lean back together and work together. It takes a lot of effort. The students who participated in the competition were all tall, full of spirits and high spirits, except Xiao Ming of Class 4. Although he is short and thin, he has great strength. Some students are so tired that they are sweating profusely. Besides, the sun is shining, and their faces are as red as a big Bao Gong. The cheerleaders outside the stadium are shouting: "Come on-come on!" The sound of refueling is like a landslide, and the noise is constantly increasing. At the same time, the surrounding atmosphere is becoming more and more active. The students are also very excited. There is a red ball tied in the middle of the hemp rope, which moves left and right for a while. After a while, it was impossible to tell the winner. We have to wait until the second game to decide the result. Now both sides are trying to surpass it. Pull, pull! The rope slowly moved to our side, and we worked harder. Finally, we won the second game. In a blink of an eye, the third game started again. We switched places. We are full of confidence. We are in no hurry. Qi Xin, pull together, pull! As a result, we won the third game.
This exciting scene is still in sight, and I can't forget it for a long time!
Facing the autumn sunshine, we ushered in a cheerful and wonderful school sports meeting. "Come on!" "Push!" ..... What's that noise? Follow me to have a look.
It turns out that the tug-of-war competition of the school sports meeting is in full swing. Here, our class will compete with Class Two and Class Three. We stood separately at the drill site, waiting for the "battle" with Class 5 (2). I saw three lines drawn with lime on the playground, a middle line and two dividing lines, with a long and thick hemp rope like a dragon in the middle and a red scarf tied in the middle. We are on the right. With a whistle, the game began. During the competition, only the students in Class 5 (3) kept disturbing the tug-of-war players and said angrily, "1 class will definitely lose!" "It's really a" provocation "! Our "general" did it in one go, and the red scarf crossed the line easily. " Very good! "We won! Don't think that our class is bronze, but it is actually the glory of the king!
Then the second game started again, this time against class three, which is what I am most looking forward to! Our cheerleaders "Come on, come on!" The crying was louder, and Sue's screams were deafening! The students in our class lowered the chassis with their own strength, but the red scarf on the rope twitched and hesitated, as if two chickens were fighting for an earthworm. This stalemate lasted for a few seconds, until our "big black cow" Zhai Weiyao burst into full strength. See his veins stood out suddenly and violently, bean big sweat from his head. He gritted his teeth, leaned back and pulled back desperately, his eyes wide open, as if he would be shot out of his eyes at any time. Autumn, this "white dragon" that lives up to expectations is our pioneer. In front of me, his face rose like a purple eggplant, and his forehead was beaded with sweat.
My hand is almost numb with pain. I heard Fan Kepin from Class 5 (2) shouting with all his strength: "Come on, Liang Tianxin! Believe in yourself! " "Come on, class five (1)!" After a while, the red scarf began to approach us and crossed the line. We won! We are running on the playground, enjoying the sweetness of victory and exciting huge fruits!
As the saying goes, "People are United, Mount Tai moves!" It's not blowing! If there is one power that people can persist in, it is the power of unity!
This morning, the teacher told us good news: there will be a tug-of-war in the morning. The classroom boiled at once. I'm glad I didn't even eat well.
After the tug-of-war time, the students stood in a row and talked endlessly about how to defeat their opponents. Some people cheer for themselves, some people are rubbing their hands, and some people try to warm up with their classmates.
Ready, we came to the playground and saw a thick rope pressed against two white lines in the middle of the playground. A bright red cloth is tied in the middle of the rope. Whoever can pull the red cloth close to himself will win.
After the first whistle, the teacher asked us to grab the rope first. After the second whistle, we started the official competition. Instead of giving in to each other, we went all out. The red cloth moves towards us and approaches each other. Cheerleading is not to be outdone, cheering for us enthusiastically!
Gradually, gradually, the rope moved towards us. "Du-"We won! The campus cheered immediately.
The fight broke out again when the venue was changed. This time, we seem to have no will to fight. After a few minutes of competition, we finally lost.
After the game, we all looked sad, not as happy as before. We are all complaining about other people's shortcomings, not our own. In fact, we should reflect on our mistakes.
The reason for the failure of tug-of-war is that we are not United and have a heart in mind. There is an old saying: "People unite and mountains advance." As long as we are United, nothing can beat us. From this game, I know that no matter what you do, you must have team spirit, put your heart in one place and put your strength in one place. Only in this way can you win!
The fourth class this morning is physical education class. The teacher asked us to play an interesting game-tug of war. The teacher asked two students to show us first, but saw them standing on both sides of the rope and pulling the rope in their own direction. When the students saw it, they all wanted to try it. Then, the teacher divided us into two groups, one is the Mammoth Team and the other is the Wolves Team. I was divided into a huge team. The students soon began to make preparations. Some people shrugged their shoulders, some bent down and some shook their arms. One by one is more energetic than before 100 times, and fully prepared. I also began to exercise my muscles and prepare for the battle.
The game has already started. We lined up quickly. I was elected as the captain of the long hair team by the teacher. The students grasped the rope tightly with both hands and separated their legs, one next to the other. I'm a little nervous. My arms are pounding like rabbits. I said to myself: I must lead my team and let our team win the championship. The teacher's signal gun slammed, and I shouted, "Go!" The students leaned back one by one, gritted their teeth and tried their best. Some students have a sad face, and some have blue veins standing out. The other side looks like a tiger. No matter how hard we try, the rope is still stable. After a while, my hands became numb and my feet became unstable. I was a little scared to see our long-haired team stopped. I said to myself: I must hold on, but I can't embarrass our long-haired team. I tried my best to suck milk, and the cheerleaders around me cheered for us. I also shouted, "Come on, Hairy Team!" The students heard my shouts and their strength came back. The rope swung in the air like a long snake. We took advantage of the negligence of the wolves and gave it a strong push. Wolf was taken away by us. We immediately applauded and cheered.
Today's game is really interesting!
On Tuesday afternoon, we will hold a tug-of-war in grade three. Hearing the news, all our classmates cheered.
Before the competition, the teacher called the monitor of each class together and drew lots to decide the order of the competition. We finished second with Class Three and Class Three. First of all, class three, class one, class three, class four. There is a famous "big fat man" in Class Four. He is strong and smart. Sure enough, under his leadership, Class Four won a great victory.
It is our class's turn to play. The opponents are Class Three and Class Three. Class three has a lot of "tall", which first overwhelmed us from the momentum. Although we tried our best and sweated like rain, we still failed to hold the "tall head" of Class Three, so we also lost the battle. The students sat on the ground in dismay. Teacher Li came to comfort us and said, "Everyone should be new and have the same strength. Success belongs to the persevering. Come on! " When the students heard this, they all recovered their energy and prepared for a new round of challenges. This time, we challenged Class Three and Class One. Because our two teams are equal in strength and don't give in to each other, the red scarf in the middle of the rope swings from side to side. We dare not relax at all, muster all our strength and lean back hard. The red scarf slowly approached us from the middle point, and we were about to win, but the students of Class 3 1 class took advantage of our inattention and suddenly attacked. Now we all fell to the ground, and some students cried with their noses waiting, but we were still unconvinced.
Finally, we learned the lessons from the previous two failures and challenged Class 3 and Class 4, which have already won. This time it was a showdown between boys, only to hear Teacher Li shouting the password: "One, two, three ready to start!" " "We clung to the rope, one by one, tried our best to suck the milk and tried our best to pull the rope to our side. The rope is getting closer to us bit by bit, and Class Four is not to be outdone. " "The fat man shouted," Class Four will win! "Their players also tried their best one by one, and the red scarf moved to their side again. Seeing that the immediate victory is far away from us, the girls in our class are anxious: "Three, two, come on! Lean back! Come on! "The crying is getting louder and louder, and our confidence has soared and become stronger.
With the concerted efforts of Qi Xin's Qi Xin, the red scarf finally moved to our side slowly. Finally, the red scarf crossed the bottom line and we won! The whole class cheered, and Miss Li gave us a thumbs up: "You are great!" "
This tug-of-war has made us understand that unity is strength, and as long as we unite as one, we can overcome all difficulties.
In my vague memory, in this exciting tug-of-war, there are unforgettable smiles, painful tears, crystal clear sweat and hard work. These days, I have seen the efforts of the whole class, the unity of everyone and the results of hard practice.
At the beginning of March, when I learned that there was a tug-of-war, I was dumbfounded at once. It was a bolt from the blue, but I also hope that the teacher can pick out the contestants as soon as possible. When the contestants came out, I was surprised that I was on the list. I decided to join Ares class, a special tug-of-war training organized by Mr. Huang, to start a friendly match with Class 5, and then practice with Class 5. During that time, the real hard work began. Teachers not only need to move courses, but also have to practice every day. No matter when he runs backwards, when he pushes the wall, or even when he hears the slogan, we practice it again and again. It is "the sparrow is small and complete" that after such hard practice, we left a few drops of sweat and grew up bit by bit. Our hearts seem to be frozen by sweat, and the tacit understanding is increasing day by day, and we are moving towards success step by step.
In this way, we won the championship all the way. That day, the weather was fine, and the game was a tug-of-war with Class 8, Grade 5, who was taller than Ma Zhuang, to see the vitality of the other side. Although I don't know if my body can bear it, I have full confidence in our team. As soon as the referee signaled, we immediately made a tacit understanding of our efforts and retreated, but we didn't know what would happen. A powerful force pulled us over, and I was suddenly disheartened, as if there was a big hand holding my heart. In the second game, I tried my best because I felt a voice telling me, "We want to win!" " ! Maybe the elves between us are whispering, maybe I am talking to my heart. In short, we have regained our disadvantage and gained momentum. The last game was really indescribable' wonderful', which automatically brought the venue to a climax. That game was also a cheer and unconsciously won the championship.
As the saying goes, "every day is a good day, and every day flowers are red." Although we won the championship, we tried our best to represent our school in Taichung City, but we lost miserably in that competition, but we were very calm and happy because I knew we had tried our best, which was far happier than winning the championship.
In these days, many teachers support and cultivate us silently, without asking for anything in return. First of all, I want to thank Mr. Huang most. Teacher Huang not only takes us to practice tug of war, but also takes care of our study. Moreover, when tug-of-war helped us to refuel, our feet were injured. Everything Mr. Huang did was to give us more and better. The future is the memory of Lin. Teacher Lin opened a lot of "secrets" and laid a good foundation for us. Finally, Mr. Lu Ruilong, who not only trained us, but also helped us win the game. He is a teacher who has a great influence on us!
After this competition, I understand the truth of "unity is strength" and what is "no pains, no gains". We are not particularly tall, we are not particularly fierce, but we have worked twice as hard as others. While other students are sitting in the classroom enjoying leisure, we are on the edge of the playground, with the big sun overhead, gritting our teeth and practicing hard. Thanks to all the teachers who have guided us and all the students in Class 15 in the past five years, our efforts will bear fruit one day. Next year, we will cheer for Huiwen Primary School and our class! Come on!
Tug-of-war composition 9 Today, Sun's father came out and Sister Baiyun was walking. I came to the big classroom of golden pen composition with excitement and prepared to hold a tug-of-war competition.
Teacher Miao took her classmates to the sand painting classroom. However, the teacher took out a slender rope with a gold thread tied in the middle. Then, Miss Miao is divided into two teams according to her figure and height. At the beginning of the game, I saw all the students with their right feet forward, their left feet backward, their hands on the rope and their bodies slightly tilted. I saw some students' brows twisted into the word "Sichuan", their eyes narrowed into a line, and they pulled back hard, blushing like a big apple. There is also a "Hercules" in the back row who doesn't work hard at all, pulling with his left hand and his right hand behind, and the other team is not to be outdone. Some students showed their veins standing out, and some students shouted: "1, 2, 3 pull ..." The teacher couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to record this moment, and the cheerleaders also shouted: "Come on, come on!" Both teams tried their best, and the rope turned left and right for a while. If the treasure was found, the rope was taken away by two teams. Two minutes later, the other team won, and the students were out of breath, their hands were red, and there seemed to be rabbits jumping up and down in their hearts.
Although our team lost, it was a glorious defeat. I believe we will win next time. This is really an unforgettable game!
There is a thick hemp rope on the ground. I feel far when I look at the hemp rope, but I feel very close when I look at you.
-inscription
The playground echoed with a warm roar, and my eyes were in a trance, slowly submerged by memories.
"I seem to have seen this hemp rope." Memories flashed back to the first day ...
There are people standing on both sides of the rope. Looking down from upstairs, the two ends of the rope seem to be very big. Two chubby Dunners carried the two ends of the rope and whistled twice, one was the beginning and the other was the end. I saw the man at one end of the rope jump up. Soon, there was only one hemp rope left on the ground, "Ge You paralysis", alone. ...
"I seem to have seen this hemp rope." This sentence echoes in my ears. I only heard a "ready". I jumped out of the black-and-white picture and came to my senses. I ran to the right end of the rope and recorded the protracted war between my friends and a hemp rope.
"get ready! Start! " With a password, the tense nerves quickly transmit information to the biceps brachii and triceps brachii. If we want to evaluate the two classes 166 and 168 by using the terms in Jin Yong's martial arts novels, North Beggar and East Evil are the most suitable. Hong Qigong, a beggar sect in the north, has the magical power to subdue the dragon with eighteen palms, and even has the skill of rigidity, while the evil Oriental Huang is powerful and resourceful. What kind of sparks will North Beggars spark when they meet East Evil?
In the first game, the beggars in the north tried their best to learn palm art and handed down eighteen palms, with boys as the head and girls as the tail. Beggars in the north clung to the rope and leaned back, only feeling that the strength of 120 people was concentrated on this rope. Shouting and cheering are loud, but at this moment, except for their own heartbeat and breathing, everything seems to be in a chaotic state, and they only have one thought in their hearts: pull hard! Pull hard! Seeing that "Northern Beggar" was about to be held back by "East Evil", I didn't know that "Northern Beggar" came up with a trick of "beating the dog with the stick", which seemed to gather the power of the wild to pull back a game. A trick of "seeing the dragon on the field" turned the situation around and became a turning point in the first battle of "Northern Beggar and East Evil", and marked the end of the game in Huashan.
In the second and third games, the "Northern Beggar" tried to use the "West Plan" blitzkrieg, but was led into the trap of positional warfare by "East Evil". Gradually, "East Evil" stubbornly dragged "Northern Beggar" into the quagmire of protracted war. Beggars in the north roared like hungry wolves with their years of "internal strength", and finally took advantage of it, but they were dragged over by "East Evil". The girl and the boy were panting, sweat hung on their foreheads and finally gathered under their chins. Hemp rope makes my palms red and painful, but how can I care about the pain? Fight for class honor and defend every inch of land to the death! ..... With an exclamation, Ma Sheng threw the "North Beggar" half a block away, and "Ah-"lost because of the unskilled use of strategy. This battle made the tug-of-war of class 166 miss the top three.
After that, "Northern Beggar" 166 competed with "Quanzhen Sect" 165, 173, and won very beautifully.
In the end, "North Beggar" 166 won the fourth place, but they were still unwilling. They worked hard to practice their internal skills, and after ten years of meeting, they went to the top of Huashan Mountain to discuss swords!
The protracted war between a friend and a hemp rope witnessed the scenes of unity and friendship between classmates and striving to be upstream, which became our youthful memories of junior high school!
-P.S.
The composition of tug-of-war competition is 1 1 "Come on! Come on! " Huh? Where did this inspiring song come from? It turns out that our school is holding a tug-of-war competition!
In the first round of competition, our class challenged the scholars of Class One, and all the students in our class were ready to beep. Sound, the game has started! The playground was as lively as a frying pan, with cheers and cheers. All the students in our class clung to the hemp rope, leaned back and stepped back. Our pioneers crouched, their faces flushed. They held the hemp rope tightly with their hands, sweat dripped from their faces and their teeth giggled. The naughty red scarf in the middle of the rope is always disobedient. One moment it is close to our class, and the other moment it jumps to Class One. We were so nervous that we did our best. The red scarf approached our class bit by bit, and the long-awaited whistle finally sounded the first round.
The second round has begun. This is the most intense round. The students in our class went into battle together, posing, with their front and rear feet in a "D" shape, leaning back, holding the hemp rope with their hands like iron tongs. As soon as the whistle sounded, the students tried their best to suck milk and pulled back like tigers, and their palms were red with the rope. We endure the pain, grit our teeth and have only one belief in our hearts: we must win! Seeing that we are going to win, the red scarf moves closer to our side bit by bit. At the same time, a class of students are not to be outdone, all of them work hard, like iron soldiers. We thought we would win, so we relaxed a little. However, the students in 1 class took advantage of our negligence to make a sudden attack on the red scarf and began to slowly move closer to 1 class. The cheerleaders quickly cheered us on: "Class 5 (3), come on! Class 5 (3), come on ... "Hearing the cheers of the cheerleaders, we suddenly felt full of strength. Just as the pioneer of the other team fell, we pulled the rope across the line with great momentum. "Win!" We cheered.
Through this exciting tug-of-war, I understand a truth: unity is strength. It inspires me, with courage and firm belief, to the future life path.
Today, we girls and boys finally have a game. To tell the truth, who doesn't want to beat the opponent? Members of each team are preparing for the tug of war.
At the beginning of the game, the women's team easily defeated the team. However, this is only the first game. Although everything is difficult at the beginning, it still needs hard work.
After changing the venue, the second game began. At the teacher's command, the athletes immediately grabbed the thick and long rope and leaned back with the back foot of the former and the front foot of the latter. Our team members can be said to be exhausted. For example, the last classmate! She blushed, bit her lips tightly with her teeth, bent her legs and fixed her feet firmly on the ground. The bright red silk thread on the center line swayed from side to side, but it didn't produce any effect. After a long time, HongLing walked slowly towards each other. Finally, this classmate seemed a little anxious, but unfortunately, she almost exhausted all her strength. How's this? She didn't want to see herself dragged away by the other side, so she turned around, put the rope on her shoulder and moved her feet forward desperately. "Women's group, come on!" "Women's group, come on!" In this tense and tense moment, the cheerleaders are cheering for the players on the field. Look! This normally quiet female classmate has now opened her eyes, clenched her fist, waved up and down, and stamped her feet with the rhythm. HongLing moves around the center line. Each of our hearts, like red silk, is trembling. Suddenly, a powerful force tied the score to 1 ratio 1.
Tug-of-war composition 13 autumn is crisp and fruitful. We walked into the campus against the autumn wind. Today is the annual autumn sports meeting, and we are all very excited.
A tug-of-war was held this afternoon. The game has started. This is a duet of Class Four and Class Three. At the beginning, because our classmates in Class Four were in Mazhuang High School, they gained the upper hand. I saw the red flag slowly moving towards us. I don't know if Class Three wanted to test our strength or if they ate the courage of a leopard. They fought back confidently. At the center, the two sides are deadlocked and the red flag swings from side to side. The cheerleaders on both sides also shouted anxiously, some waved their hands to their side, some waved balloon sticks to cheer, and so on. As the saying goes, one chopstick is easy to break, but ten chopsticks are difficult to break. This sentence describes a person's strength is extremely small. How powerful it would be if all people's strength were concentrated together and every little makes a mickle. Therefore, no matter what you do, you must unite as one, there is no hurdle you can't break, and there is no enemy you can't beat.
Today's weather is sunny, the air is particularly fresh, and today's game is quite exciting. With our joint efforts, our Class 4 won. Come on! We are the best.
In the 14 sports meeting, my favorite event is the class tug-of-war competition, because it is a competition that can only be won by the whole class.
It was hard to wait until our fourth grade competition, when all the students made all the preparations and every athlete was ready to attack. It's our turn to Class Four or Class Seven. The students are both excited and nervous. We mustered up the courage to pick up the thick rope on the ground. As soon as the teacher blows the whistle, we put our feet next to our feet, put all our strength on our hands and lean back. Although the opponent is not big, but the strength is great! After a while, the red scarf in the middle of the rope slowly came towards them. At this time, every athlete in our class has made efforts to recuperate and work hard in the future. Some students blushed. The cheerleaders in the class gestured and shouted "Come on, come on". The students were hoarse and the red scarf was finally pulled up a little. We didn't give up, persist, persist, persist. Finally, our class finally won.
Although our class only won the third place in the class tug-of-war, each of our classmates was very happy. Everyone thinks that ranking is not the most important thing, what is important is participation, unity and persistence!
;