A work describing a game scene.

Good-looking games are always attractive, and winning or losing in games is uncertain. The following is my composition describing the game scene, welcome to read!

Composition describing the competition scene 1 hey, the race on the runway 100 meter has started! The athletes are gearing up and full of energy. A handsome teacher gently pulled the trigger of the gun and a puff of smoke came out. The athletes also shot like sharp arrows. Cheerleaders in other classes shouted loudly, and our class was not to be outdone. The shouts were so loud that other classes were drowned out. The other classes looked at us angrily and we laughed.

However, a small episode of indignation and anger followed. Listen to me: our class is excellent, and sports is even better. This time, the teacher chose Wang, who runs very fast, to win glory for our class. Wang Xuesen lived up to expectations and was far ahead. He reached the finish line first. Teacher Lu opened a sweet and gentle smile and asked the referee with joy and pride with small steps where our class won. Several well-proportioned male referees and several graceful female referees are sitting squarely on the high podium! However, after asking, Teacher Lu did not smile like a picture, but came back in frustration and said, "How can it be the fourth place?" Wang Xuesen was very wronged and said that he was clearly the first place. The whole class was very angry and shouted that the referee was unfair. Teacher Lu can't help it, but I guess Teacher Lu is also a little angry.

But the next moment is the time to witness that our class is outstanding, the elite of the grade, and the first place worthy of the name. The relay race gave us a chance. Eight contestants were carefully selected by Mr. Lu in the class. M-girls, four boys, all elite, is the eight "pearls" of running in our class. They were fearless at the scene. As soon as each player received the baton, he jumped out with a whoosh and finally regained the brilliant first place. The students in our class almost burst their throats, but they all smiled brilliantly, and their eyes all smiled into curved and thin crescent moons.

Then, our class also achieved excellent rankings in other projects and won many firsts. I estimate that our class is the first in the sports meeting again this year!

Today is the first weekend after school. I took my beloved remote control car and my cousin Lin Yu to watch the bullfight.

Before the game, we came to the appointed area, arranged our positions and prepared for a fierce game. My cousin looks carefree, as if he is sure of winning the championship. I secretly encouraged myself: "Don't lose to him, you must beat him!" " "

The game began, and we scrambled to turn on the switch and hold the remote control, directing the soldiers to charge like commanders on the battlefield. At first, I commanded my racing car, because it was big and strong, and soon I "expelled" another car, 1: 0. I won the flag and was about to hit him while the iron was hot. In the second game, the situation changed suddenly, and my cousin changed his tactics-resolutely defended and then waited for an opportunity to attack. This move really worked. My cousin's racing car is petite, flexible and inertial. When my car is about to hit it, it always dodges from side to side. He made me uneasy, but I lost my patience. As a result, the car rushed out of the line and the two sides were tied. Entering the deciding game, I wanted to make a quick decision, but "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry" and finally "committed suicide" because I was too nervous when manipulating. My cousin won, and he danced with joy. But I was not discouraged, so I made an appointment with him for the next game.

What a happy "bullfight" competition!

On February 3 1 day, the school held a "Story King" competition to celebrate New Year's Day. In the morning, I came to school with vigorous steps. After breakfast, everyone came to the playground with chairs according to the teacher's instructions and sat under the stage in the strong wind.

The host stepped onto the stage and solemnly announced that the "Story King" competition began now. "Suddenly, the audience a boiling. The representative sent by our class is Yang Xueying, whose number is 1 1. 1 is on the stage. It's a little boy. He told a wonderful story. Then, number two and number three ... opponents speak better than one. I'm worried about Yang Xueying. Although it was cold and windy, none of them buried their grievances. Finally, it's Yang Xueying's turn. I think: Teacher Chen has worked so hard to train you, and our whole class supports you. Come on, Yang Xueying! When Yang Xueying took office, she seemed a little nervous and spoke quickly, but gradually, she became familiar with the environment: "Hello, I'm Yang Xueying1/kloc-0, and the story I want to tell you is the cake of flowers and cats ..." The movements and tone were performed, and the speech was wonderful. I looked at the judges again, smiling faces. It seems that our class will definitely choose, but where? 12, 13 ... finally, it's over! In the nervous calculation of the judges, our classmates' hearts are also hanging high, fearing that they will not enter the top ten. "Well, classmates, the results have come out. First place, Yang Xueying, 6 1 grade, grade 48. Four points. Ranked second ... "President Chen announced. We are the first in our class, so happy. Hearing the news, the whole class was very happy.

So happy, so happy, first place, although I didn't go to the competition, my classmates won the prize for our class. How happy I am!

Today, my mother said that I would go to the game today. This is a three-independent game. I play guzheng. We came to draw lots on the fourth floor of Hetangpu Primary School in Zhuzhou City. I am very happy, because the previous games were all on the 58 th, and it took a long time to start the game.

In the process of waiting quietly, I am still a little nervous. After the first three are finished, it's my turn. Father moved the guzheng in, and I calmed down. Then I calmly walked to the guzheng, introduced myself to the judges and teachers, and reported the names of the entries. Then I started playing. I played my best song-Yao dance music, and my mood became very relaxed and comfortable with the melodious piano sound. I am very skilled.

Out of the classroom, my mother happily came over and said, "When you played the piano, the judges listened attentively. Did you play well? " ?

"The judges said I played well," I said.

"It's good to get good grades, but it's more important to participate," my father said beside me.

Ha ha laugh ... ha ha laugh ...

At this moment, our family is quiet and happy.

Today is my happiest day!