Sports Games Softball Descriptive Essay

When we came to the classroom, the teacher ordered our number tags for everyone. My number is 50!

We lined up and came to the playground, and Wu Binbin shouted our slogan loudly. At this time, we shouted loudly: "Work together, achieve great results, fight tenaciously, and be invincible." At this time, I thought about our The slogan is the best.

It didn’t take long for the competition to start. There were runners, high jumpers, long jumpers on the playground, and

A sunny and windy place In the morning, my mother and I went to school in a hurry, because I am an athlete...

When we came to the classroom, the teacher ordered our number tags for everyone. My number is No. 50!

We lined up and came to the playground, and Wu Binbin shouted our slogan loudly. At this time, we shouted loudly: "Work together, achieve great results, fight tenaciously, and be invincible." At this time, I thought about our The slogan is the best.

It didn’t take long for the game to start. There were runners, high jumpers, long jumpers, and softball throwers on the playground. Everyone was piled here and there, very nervous. We were competing in our respective events. I was very anxious at the time. Why hadn’t my event arrived yet? The teacher said that the long jump would start soon and asked Wu Tianci and I to get ready. As I walked around the playground, I saw many students eating snacks in the rest area of ??other classes, like a picnic.

The long jump started. I was in front of Wu Tianci. As the teacher said, I started running for a few steps and then slowly started to accelerate. When I was about to reach the end, I jumped over as fast as I could. But I My feet didn't touch the springboard, so I didn't make it.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, I heard the radio calling number fifty. I knew that my 400-meter run was about to begin. I was in a very good mood. I was nervous, I was on the first track, and with the teacher's gunshot, I rushed out like a fast sword. After running for a lap, I obviously felt that I was not strong enough, very tired, and my speed slowed down. Teacher, classmates There was also my mother cheering me on. Seeing that the students from other classes had already passed me, I was very anxious, but I couldn’t run anymore. When I was about to reach the finish line, I saw my teacher and my mother running after me. Teacher Yang ran to People around me cheered me on all the way, and I seemed to gain strength all of a sudden, and sped up and rushed towards the finish line.

Although I fell down tired, I was very happy. 2. Wonderful sports meeting composition 400 words (long jump, high jump, softball)

Wonderful sports meeting

On Friday, October 24, 2008, we held a sports meeting in No. 3 Middle School, which was said to be organized by Qiaodong , I am an athlete in the class, and of course I am indispensable. There are only 10 people in the Xinhua South Road team, 5 men and 5 women, hehe.

It started. The first event was sprinting. I only participated in: relay long jump and high jump. It was great. Finally it was high jump. There were leaps and backs. After a fierce struggle, I won the third place. 4, you have to be in the top 6. There are more than 20 people participating in the first round. Alas, there are also relays and long jumps.

It started again. This time it was the long jump. I jumped one by one and stepped on the white line and made a foul. Several people in a row made fouls. This time it was okay. I just felt a little regretful that I didn't get the first place. Occasionally Second, although it is good, but...

Next is the relay, ah, I can't live anymore, don't laugh at us, there are 6 people in a team, we ran away... No. 5 Name, alas, our team members were all sighing and unhappy...

Alas, the people at Yifu Primary School are so awesome, they were either No. 1 or No. 2. What a depressing sports meeting! 3. Write a composition about a softball game

In the morning sports meeting, there was a school-wide girls/boys softball game. I came to the playing field with the classmates who participated in the softball game in the class. This competition venue is in the middle of the big playground.

I was first in the women's softball competition last year. However, before this competition, I heard that there was a person who was very good. She also participated in the Tongxiang City Sports Meet, and her specialty was women's/men's softball.

When I came to the competition venue, I saw the female/male classmate.

She/he is indeed tall and appears to be a person of great strength. A sense of fear suddenly arose in my heart. However, this fear was immediately driven away by my self-confidence. I think I can't be afraid for the honor of the class, and I have to work hard for it.

During the game, I just wanted to bring honor to the class and throw the softball as hard as I could. At the end of the first round, I saw myself throwing the farthest. I was very happy and felt a little calm. After throwing the softball in the second round, I saw that no one could surpass my red flag, and I became even more confident about winning the championship. The third time, she threw further and surpassed me. what to do? I wonder if I lost to her/him just like that? No, I have to fight for it!

It's my turn to throw the softball. I swung my arms around, then picked up the softball, took a deep breath, and stretched my arms back. Then, I immediately threw my arm forward and upward, and at the same time threw the softball in my hand. Well, this time, the softball flew straight forward and upward like a cannonball in a parabola. Ah, this time I threw it further and surpassed my opponent!

I am number one again.

Three times in the finals, she never could throw as far as me. I jumped for joy. My classmates also came up to me to congratulate me. Because I won the first place, I got nine points for the class. 4. A 400-word essay on the wonderful sports meeting (long jump, high jump, softball)

The wonderful sports meeting was October 24, 2008, Friday. There was a sports meeting held in the middle school, which was said to be organized by Qiaodong. I was an athlete in the class, so of course I was indispensable.

There are only 10 people in the Xinhua South Road team, 5 men and 5 women, hehe. It started. The first event was sprinting. I only participated in: relay long jump and high jump. It was great. Finally it was high jump. There were cross and back jumps. After a fierce struggle, I won the 4th place and entered the top 6. Well, there are more than 20 people participating in one day. Alas, there are also relays and long jumps.

It started again. This time it was the long jump. I jumped one by one and stepped on the white line and made a foul. Several people in a row made fouls. This time it was okay. I just felt a little regretful that I didn't get the first place. Occasionally Second, although it is good, but... Next is the relay, ah, I can't live anymore, don't laugh at us, there are 6 people in a team, we ran......5th place, alas, our team members are all Sighing, unpleasant... Sigh, the people at Yifu Elementary School are so awesome, they are either No. 1 or No. 2. What a depressing sports meeting. 5. A 400-word essay on Softball Players

Softball Players

Waiting and looking forward to it, the school sports meeting is finally here! Yesterday morning, I was fully prepared to compete in the softball finals. When I came to the competition venue, I saw that the venue was full of competitors. Some of them are cheerful, they must have achieved good results in the preliminaries; some of them are drooping and dejected, maybe because they failed and failed to enter the finals; and some of them are waiting anxiously... What about me?

Standing on the field with confidence, shrugging, watching a female classmate throwing a softball, trying to learn some experience from it. I saw that she exerted all her strength, was so tired that she was sweating profusely and panting, but in the end she failed to achieve satisfactory results. Looking at her figure, I reminded myself in my heart: I must do my best and bring glory to the class! When it was my turn to play, I held the softball tightly with my right hand and raised it. My body was slightly tilted back to the right, and my left hand was bent across my chest to keep my body balanced. My eyes were focused on the front, and I was fully prepared.

Upon hearing the referee’s order, I quickly tilted my head and body back, bent my legs into a bow shape, and then stepped forward with my right leg, my entire body’s center of gravity forward, my right arm I threw it forward with all my strength, and the softball in my hand flew out like an arrow. My heart suddenly became nervous and pounding. At this time, the referee announced my score: 14.35 meters. I suddenly jumped up with excitement and felt very happy, because this was my best result, which greatly surpassed myself. But then there was no luck.

I wanted to throw farther, but the last two times I didn't go beyond the first time. I started to get nervous again. I was worried that I would miss the medal and not be able to bring glory to the class. In the anxious waiting, the final ended. In the end I got a good result of third place. My hanging heart finally dropped. It’s true that hard work pays off.

Although I won third place in this competition, I am still far from my goal. I will continue to practice hard, strive for better results in the next school sports meeting, and constantly surpass myself. 6. How to write an essay on a meaningful softball game

Today, the tenth sports meeting of our school opened. The project I signed up for was softball. I started to sign up to throw softball in the third grade. Unfortunately, I failed repeatedly and failed every time. But I fought repeatedly and never gave up.

Yo! Everyone in front of me throws very far, can I? Confidence seems to have dropped a bit. But I'm not afraid. What should I be afraid of if I lose? When it was my turn, I took a deep breath, and after the run-up, I raised my hand and threw the ball. There was an exclamation of exclamation from those watching and competing. Why! The ball flies upward instead of forward, really! Back to the same old path. Look at Chen Runyu behind me. He is looking at me with a look that is both annoyed and funny, and he opens his mouth and says, "Why are you masturbating?"

The second time, I tried my best to suppress the tension, grabbed the softball with the belief that I would win, gritted my teeth, forced all the strength of my body into my arm, and threw it hard, but when the ball was thrown, my strength ran away for three seconds. In one half, the ball was only two or three meters farther than half court. How sad!

This is the last time. My heart was beating so fast. After two failures, I knew it was impossible for me to win. I thought to myself: I've made a fool of myself two-thirds of the time, so I might as well finish it. I just thought about it in my mind, but I didn't expect it to actually happen. I grabbed the softball again and threw it vigorously. The ball shot into the air like a cannonball. It was really high. It must have been ten meters, but it was only not very high. How tragic!

You say, why do I always fail?