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An unforgettable tug-of-war competition

Yan Boxuan, Class 1, Fourth Year, Minzu Street Primary School, Fuxin City, Liaoning Province

The years are like rapids, constantly washing away my memory. Many things have been blurred, but deep in my heart, there is one thing that has always been unforgettable for me.

I remember it was last fall. In the composition class, the teacher organized a tug-of-war competition in order to let us exercise our bodies, cultivate our sentiments, and cultivate our observation skills.

The teacher divided us into two teams, one was the Tigers and the other was the Eagles. I was assigned to the Eagles.

The two teams are of equal strength and will not give in to each other. The students are all heroic and hold their heads high. A tit-for-tat competition is about to begin.

With the teacher’s whistle, the game started. The players on both sides held the rope tightly. They kicked their feet on the ground one by one, leaned back, and tried their best to pull the rope in their own direction. The red ribbon in the middle of the rope moved to the Tigers for a while, and then moved to the Eagles for a while, without giving way to each other. The cheerleaders from both sides also shouted in unison and kept beating drums to cheer for their team. My hands turned red, but the rope still didn't move, and the two sides entered a stalemate.

At this time, every one of our team members had red eyes. Some people’s faces were red from holding back, some were baring their teeth and grinning and shouting, and some were clenching their hands. The rope pulled hard towards him. In the end, our team tried its best. With the shouts of the cheerleaders, the red silk suddenly moved to our side, and our Eagles won.

Our team took advantage of the victory in the next two games and won consecutively, and finally we won.

This tug-of-war made me understand the power of unity and inspired me to build up the confidence to overcome difficulties on the road to the future. I will never forget this tug-of-war.

Remember a tug-of-war competition

Zhang Yuhao, Class A, fifth grade, Shichongkou Central Primary School, Xinhua County, Hunan Province

In order to celebrate the arrival of National Day, the school specially held A grand tug-of-war competition took place.

A few days before the National Day, the school broadcast: "On September 30, in order to celebrate the National Day, a tug-of-war competition will be held on the school playground." The students were overjoyed when they heard the news. Every day, the students talk about this all day long. I don’t know why time passes so slowly, but I have finally looked forward to this day. On this day, the students came to school early, dressed neatly, and prepared for the tug-of-war competition.

Beforehand, the teacher explained some things we should pay attention to during the tug-of-war, and then conducted a preliminaries to prepare everyone. Here, here, come to the playground, the tug-of-war is about to begin. The news came from nowhere. The students hurried to the playground and only heard the referee announcing the rules of the game, and then it officially started.

It started, and the scene turned from low to high. The cheers and stampings of the students merged into one. Finally, they reached our class. The male students immediately went into battle, stood up, and took their postures. In the "Gong" position, put your feet on top and hook your feet; lean back and use your hands like iron pliers to grab the hemp rope. Waiting for the whistle to sound, the students began to feed with all their strength, like tigers. The veins in our hands are abrupt. The muscles were tense, the sweat on the body was straight, the hair stood up, the forehead was curled up, the palms of the hands were red from being strangled by the rope, some were even blistered, and beads of sweat rolled down. Despite this, we still pulled hard, and the more we pulled, the more "cruel" we got. We gritted our teeth, endured the pain, and thought to ourselves: We must persist, we cannot relax, we must win, we must win. Our legs kept moving back, farther and farther, and the red scarf slowly moved closer to us from the midpoint. Seeing that we were about to win, Class 6B was not to be outdone. They all used their best strength, with bulging cheeks and red and swollen faces, like steel warriors. We originally thought we were sure to win, so we didn't pay attention to each other, but the students from Class 6B made a sudden "attack" while we were not paying attention. This time, it made us dizzy and swaying, as if we were drugged.

The red scarf is getting closer and closer to the other party, what should I do? As a stormtrooper, I was at a loss, so I had to turn around and say to my classmates: "Everyone must hold on, we must persist, and we cannot spread our strength. As long as we work together, we can defeat them and create a new world." Brilliant." After hearing what I said, some teachers around us encouraged us and cheered for us. The students also began to calm down and cheer up. The cheerleaders also cheered for us: "Class Liujia, come on, Class Liujia, come on... ..." After hearing the cheerleading, we were suddenly filled with strength, and we pulled the rope back hard. The red scarf slowly came towards us, "Win!" we cheered.

In the second game, we used the same method to defeat Class 6B.

Not only do our male students have to win, but our female students also cannot lose!

It was time to go on stage. The female students stood up calmly, took their postures, and were ready to "fight". At the beginning, the female students were somehow too anxious. Why couldn't they use up their strength? oh! It turns out that the female students used their strength inappropriately and inconsistently, so their strength was dispersed and gradually reduced. Class Six B took advantage of the situation and quickly pulled out the hemp rope. 5 centimeters, 3 centimeters, 1 centimeter, 0.5 centimeters... We are extremely anxious and advise the female students to work together and have the same strength. After listening to our words, the female classmates' strength suddenly increased. At that critical moment, the female classmates worked together and pushed back. Just like this, the red scarf rushed over and entered our territory. We won. !

It’s time for the second game. Because the female students were too proud last time and almost got wiped out, so they are very cautious this time. After a while, the female students defeated Class 6B again.

At this time, we jumped up together, sang, and shouted for our victory: "Ah! We won..." This sound is the sound of victory and the sound of 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 incomparable happiness, incomparable...

Remember a tug of war

Yang Yunqing, Class 4, Primary 5 (3), Rongcheng, Rong County, Yulin City, Guangxi District

This is really an unforgettable tug of war.

This afternoon, our fifth grade held a tug-of-war competition on the playground. The tug-of-war competition was about to begin. Teacher He shouted: "Ready----" The students immediately entered the scene, holding the hemp rope tightly with their hands like a pair of iron pliers, taking a big step forward, and making a gesture. Ready.

As soon as the teacher blew the whistle, the students got into a state of nervousness. They all leaned back together and worked hard together. All the students present were tall. They are all tall, energetic and high-spirited, with the exception of one person, Xiao Ming from Class 4 (2). Although he is short and thin, some of his classmates are tired. I was sweating profusely, and with the sun shining directly on my head, the students' faces were as red as a big bag. The cheerleaders outside the field were shouting: "Come on - come on!" The sound of cheering was like a landslide. The ground cracked and the noise continued to increase. At the same time, the surrounding atmosphere is becoming more and more active. The students were also very excited. There is a red ball tied in the middle of the hemp rope. The red ball moves to the left and right for a while. After a while, the winner could not be determined. The winner had to be decided in the second game. Now both sides are fighting hard, not to be outdone. Pull it out, pull it out! The rope slowly moved to our side, and we added strength. Finally, we won the second game. In a blink of an eye, the third game started again. We exchanged places. We were confident, not impatient, and worked together to pull, pull! As a result, the third game was again. We won.

This is truly an unforgettable scene that will stay in my heart forever.

A tug-of-war competition

Shanghai Zhong Boyu

On Friday afternoon, our school held a tug-of-war competition.

We first watched the games from grades three to six.

On the field, the big brothers and sisters were all in high spirits; on the sidelines, "Come on, come on!" were shouting constantly. Whenever the principal announced on the radio which class had won, the big brothers and sisters cheered. We were also very happy. I thought to myself, I also want to bring glory to the class like a big brother and big sister. It's our class's turn to compete. Our opponent is Class 2 (3) first. We worked together to pull and pull, and the other party was finally dragged over by us. Everyone rested for a while, and then had the final with Class 2 (4). Each one of them is full of energy and has the drive to win. The game whistle sounded, and we pulled hard. "Come on! Come on!" Encouraged by Teacher Li, we gritted our teeth and held our breath, but we were still dragged over by Class 2 (4). They jumped for joy and we were crestfallen.

Finally, our principal said, "Can the female teachers in the school compete with the male teachers?" All our classmates in the school said in unison: "Okay!" There were only a few male teachers on the field, so they pulled A few male classmates help, and there are many female teachers. The competition started. The female teacher persisted for a while and then she couldn't hold it any longer. Later, the principal said on the radio: "The male teacher pulled many students, so the female teacher should be considered the winner." Everyone cheered.

The tug-of-war is over, but we are still immersed in joy.

Self-reading tip: The author of this article wrote about a tug-of-war game. You see, he wrote the scenes of the game very realistically: before the game, everyone was "full of energy"; during the game, they "worked together to pull and pull" and "clenched their teeth and held back their breath"; after losing, they were "downcast" , choose to write about things that you have personally experienced and are interested in, and it will be easier to write a good composition. The ending writes the end of the competition, making the events narrated in the article complete.

Answer: 2004qiqibaby - Senior Manager Level 6 12-3 14:06

In order to celebrate the arrival of National Day, the school held a grand tug-of-war competition.

A few days before the National Day, the school broadcast: "On September 30, in order to celebrate the National Day, a tug-of-war competition will be held on the school playground." The students were overjoyed when they heard the news. Every day, the students talk about this all day long. I don’t know why time passes so slowly, but I have finally looked forward to this day. On this day, the students came to school early, dressed neatly, and prepared for the tug-of-war competition.

Beforehand, the teacher explained some things we should pay attention to during the tug-of-war, and then conducted a preliminaries to prepare everyone. Here, here, come to the playground, the tug-of-war is about to begin. The news came from nowhere. The students hurried to the playground and only heard the referee announcing the rules of the game, and then it officially started.

It started, and the scene turned from low to high. The cheers and stampings of the students merged into one. Finally, they reached our class. The male students immediately went into battle, stood up, and took their postures. In the "Gong" position, put your feet on top and hook your feet; lean back and use your hands like iron pliers to grab the hemp rope. Waiting for the whistle to sound, the students began to feed with all their strength, like tigers. The veins in our hands are abrupt. The muscles were tense, the sweat on the body was straight, the hair stood up, the forehead was curled up, the palms of the hands were red from being strangled by the rope, some were even blistered, and beads of sweat rolled down. Despite this, we still pulled hard, and the more we pulled, the more "cruel" we got. We gritted our teeth, endured the pain, and thought to ourselves: We must persist, we cannot relax, we must win, we must win. Our legs kept moving back, farther and farther, and the red scarf slowly moved closer to us from the midpoint. Seeing that we were about to win, Class 6B was not to be outdone. They all used their best strength, with bulging cheeks and red and swollen faces, like steel warriors. We originally thought we were sure to win, so we didn't pay attention to each other, but the students from Class 6B made a sudden "attack" while we were not paying attention. This time, it made us dizzy and swaying, as if we were drugged.

The red scarf is getting closer and closer to the other party, what should I do? As a stormtrooper, I was at a loss, so I had to turn around and say to my classmates: "Everyone must hold on, we must persist, and we cannot spread our strength. As long as we work together, we can defeat them and create a new world." Brilliant." After hearing what I said, some teachers around us encouraged us and cheered for us. The students also began to calm down and cheer up. The cheerleaders also cheered for us: "Class Liujia, come on, Class Liujia, come on... ..." After hearing the cheerleading, we were suddenly filled with strength, and we pulled the rope back hard. The red scarf slowly came towards us, "Win!" we cheered.

In the second game, we used the same method to defeat Class 6B.

Not only do our male students have to win, but our female students also cannot lose!

It was time to go on stage. The female students stood up calmly, took up their postures, and prepared to "fight". At the beginning, the female students were somehow too anxious. Why couldn't they use up their strength? oh! It turns out that the female students used their strength inappropriately and inconsistently, so their strength was dispersed and gradually reduced. Class Six B took advantage of the situation and quickly pulled out the hemp rope. 5 centimeters, 3 centimeters, 1 centimeter, 0.5 centimeters... We are extremely anxious and advise the female students to work together and have the same strength. After listening to our words, the female classmates' strength suddenly increased. At that critical moment, the female classmates worked together and pushed back. Just like this, the red scarf rushed over and entered our territory. We won. !

It’s time for the second game. Because the female students were too proud last time and almost got wiped out, so they are very cautious this time. After a while, the female students defeated Class 6B again.

At this time, we jumped up together, sang, and shouted for our victory: "Ah! We won..." This sound is the sound of victory and the sound of 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 incomparable happiness, incomparable...

The years are like turbulent torrents, constantly washing away my memory. Many things have become blurred, but deep in my heart, there is one thing that has always been unforgettable for me.

I remember it was last fall. In the composition class, the teacher organized a tug-of-war competition in order to let us exercise our bodies, cultivate our sentiments, and cultivate our observation skills.

The teacher divided us into two teams, one is the Tigers and the other is the Eagles. I was assigned to the Eagles.

The two teams are equally strong and will not give in to each other. The students are all heroic and hold their heads high. A tit-for-tat competition is about to begin.

With the teacher’s whistle, the game started. The members of both sides held the rope tightly. They kicked their feet on the ground one by one, leaned back, and tried their best to pull the rope in their own direction. The red ribbon in the middle of the rope moved to the Tigers for a while, and then moved to the Eagles for a while, without giving way to each other. The cheerleaders from both sides also shouted in unison and kept beating drums to cheer for their team. My hands turned red, but the rope still didn't move, and the two sides entered a stalemate.

At this time, every one of our team members had red eyes. Some people’s faces were red from holding back, some were baring their teeth and grinning and shouting, and some were clenching their hands. The rope pulled hard towards him. In the end, our team tried its best. With the shouts of the cheerleaders, the red silk suddenly moved to our side, and our Eagles won.

Our team took advantage of the victory in the next two games and won consecutively, and finally we won.

This tug-of-war made me understand the power of unity and inspired me to build up the confidence to overcome difficulties on the road to the future. I will never forget this tug-of-war.

Answer: Fei Feitu - Trainee Magician Level 2 12-9 19:46

In order to celebrate the arrival of National Day, the school held a grand tug-of-war competition.

A few days before the National Day, the school broadcast: "On September 30, in order to celebrate the National Day, a tug-of-war competition will be held on the school playground." The students were overjoyed when they heard the news. Every day, the students talk about this all day long. I don’t know why time passes so slowly, but I have finally looked forward to this day. On this day, the students came to school early, dressed neatly, and prepared for the tug-of-war competition.

Beforehand, the teacher explained some things we should pay attention to during the tug-of-war, and then conducted a preliminaries to prepare everyone. Here, here, come to the playground, the tug-of-war is about to begin. The news came from nowhere. The students hurried to the playground and only heard the referee announcing the rules of the game, and then it officially started.

It started, and the scene turned from low to high. The cheers and stampings of the students merged into one. Finally, they reached our class. The male students immediately went into battle, stood up, and took their postures. In the "Gong" position, put your feet on top and hook your feet; lean back and use your hands like iron pliers to grab the hemp rope. Waiting for the whistle to sound, the students began to feed with all their strength, like tigers. The veins in our hands are abrupt. The muscles were tense, the sweat on the body was straight, the hair stood up, the forehead was curled up, the palms of the hands were red from being strangled by the rope, some were even blistered, and beads of sweat rolled down. Despite this, we still pulled hard, and the more we pulled, the more "cruel" we got. We gritted our teeth, endured the pain, and thought to ourselves: We must persist, we cannot relax, we must win, we must win. Our legs kept moving back, farther and farther, and the red scarf slowly moved closer to us from the midpoint. Seeing that we were about to win, Class 6B was not to be outdone. They all used their best strength, with bulging cheeks and red and swollen faces, like steel warriors. We originally thought we were sure to win, so we didn't pay attention to each other, but the students from Class 6B made a sudden "attack" while we were not paying attention. This time, it made us dizzy and swaying, as if we were drugged. The red scarf is getting closer and closer to the other party, what should I do? As a stormtrooper, I was at a loss, so I had to turn around and say to my classmates: "Everyone must hold on, we must persist, and we cannot spread our strength. As long as we work together, we can defeat them and create a new world." Brilliant." After hearing what I said, some teachers around us encouraged us and cheered for us. The students also began to calm down and cheer up. The cheerleaders also cheered for us: "Class Liujia, come on, Class Liujia, come on... ..." After hearing the cheerleading, we were suddenly filled with strength, and we pulled the rope back hard. The red scarf slowly came towards us, "Win!" we cheered.

In the second game, we used the same method to defeat Class 6B.

Not only do our male students have to win, but our female students also cannot lose!

It was time to go on stage. The female students stood up calmly, took their postures, and were ready to "fight". At the beginning, the female students were somehow too anxious. Why couldn't they use up their strength? oh! It turns out that the female students used their strength inappropriately and inconsistently, so their strength was dispersed and gradually reduced. Class Six B took advantage of the situation and quickly pulled out the hemp rope. 5 centimeters, 3 centimeters, 1 centimeter, 0.5 centimeters... We are extremely anxious and advise the female students to work together and have the same strength. After listening to our words, the female classmates' strength suddenly increased. At that critical moment, the female classmates worked together and pushed back. Just like this, the red scarf rushed over and entered our territory. We won. !

It’s time for the second game. Because the female students were too proud last time and almost got wiped out, so they are very cautious this time. After a while, the female students defeated Class 6B again.

At this time, we jumped up together, sang, and shouted for our victory: "Ah! We won..." This sound is the sound of victory and the sound of 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 incomparable happiness, incomparable...

The years are like turbulent torrents, constantly washing away my memory. Many things have become blurred, but deep in my heart, there is one thing that has always been unforgettable for me.

I remember it was last fall. In the composition class, the teacher organized a tug-of-war competition in order to let us exercise our bodies, cultivate our sentiments, and cultivate our observation skills.

The teacher divided us into two teams, one is the Tigers and the other is the Eagles. I was assigned to the Eagles.

The two teams are equally strong and will not give in to each other. The students are all heroic and hold their heads high. A tit-for-tat competition is about to begin.

With the teacher’s whistle, the game started. The members of both sides held the rope tightly. They kicked their feet on the ground one by one, leaned back, and tried their best to pull the rope in their own direction. The red ribbon in the middle of the rope moved to the Tigers for a while, and then moved to the Eagles for a while, without giving way to each other. The cheerleaders from both sides also shouted in unison and kept beating drums to cheer for their team. My hands turned red, but the rope still didn't move, and the two sides entered a stalemate.

At this time, every one of our team members had red eyes. Some people’s faces were red from holding back, some were baring their teeth and grinning and shouting, and some were clenching their hands. The rope pulled hard towards him. In the end, our team tried its best. With the shouts of the cheerleaders, the red silk suddenly moved to our side, and our Eagles won.

Our team took advantage of the victory in the next two games and won consecutively, and finally we won.

This tug-of-war made me understand the power of unity and inspired me to build up the confidence to overcome difficulties on the road to the future. I will never forget this tug-of-war.