How to describe a basketball court in an essay

1. An essay describing playing basketball

Maybe I have a subtle feeling for basketball.

I am not as enthusiastic as the boys, because I can no longer run around the court with the boys crazily, stand under the same basket and grab the ball with them, and score goals that live up to expectations. Therefore, although the love for basketball still exists, I never really play basketball anymore.

They are not as "fanatic" as some girls. They like basketball like a star chaser. They like it as quickly as they dislike it. When they like it, they hold NBA magazines all day long to supplement their knowledge and ask: Go there all day long. Play ball? When you don't like it, you won't care about basketball anymore.

I think that my love for basketball may be a bit "moderate", a bit "unclear", or maybe it cannot be called a liking at all.

My first fantasy about basketball was when I was watching the cartoon "Slam Dunk". I once imagined that I could have the understanding of Sakuragi Hanamichi, the coolness of Rukawa Kaede when playing basketball, and the standard shooting posture of Hisashi Mitsui. Although it turns out that I don't have to dribble twice when playing, thank God. I don't have the strength to lift the ball above my head with both hands and use my wrists to shoot the basket. So all he could do was to put up a shooting posture, throw out the air and his own regrets, and have fun.

At that time, I simply thought that playing basketball was cool.

Later, neighbors and friends started playing basketball in the open space in the new village. There was no basketball court. The 5-meter-wide road was used as the length of the court, but the width was about 6 meters. There was a recessed part of the fence. The hollow is used as the basket frame, and the "basketball" is often replaced by a volleyball or leather ball. This kind of "mini" court is used for playing "mini basketball" with double dribbling and walking.

At that time, I was still young and could only shoot a ball.

When I grew up and became proficient in shooting the ball, I also joined their team. The older boys already knew how to "walk", so I also naturally knew how to "walk". Therefore, I would rather hold on to the ball with all my life than dare to take one more step. So I often "second luck". I didn't know it at the time, but I still enjoyed playing our own basketball with them.

Later, everyone began to be troubled by their studies. One after another, they lined up and quit such childlike basketball games one by one. It wasn't until I entered junior high school that year that I said goodbye to such days. I once asked my playmates if there would be "no successor" here, and they said no, no. I said: "Look, there are no new members joining now." A boy pointed at the youngest among us: "Here, Yiyi's sister." I shook my head: "Girls can't count on it." He said: " Aren’t you a woman too?” “Have you ever seen a girl who is as crazy as me and plays basketball with boys?” He shook his head and added, “Yes.”

Me. I think maybe that subtle feeling comes from this!

In the physical education class of junior high school, you can play basketball. At first, there were girls who had the same hobby as me, but more girls were afraid of basketball when they saw it. They would pass the ball to her and never dare to catch it directly. You must wait until the ball hits the ground and bounces before catching it. If you get hit by the ball once in a while, you will never dare to play basketball again. If he fell down, it would make everyone go to the infirmary with fear, and a good game of basketball would be completely ruined. Later, everyone simply said they wouldn't touch that guy anymore.

So, being alone, I reluctantly stopped "touching that guy". Only occasionally, I borrowed a boy's basketball to shoot a few times. I cast a few glances at him as he passed by the school stadium, and I didn’t know whether he was envious or disappointed. The unforgettable "mini basketball" really disappeared a year later because there was no successor.

Actually, I know that I know very little about basketball, but I still like it. The boys in the class often go out to play ball outside the school. That day I was met by a huge "convoy", and a boy actually asked me with a smile: "Would you like to play ball together?" I said: "Forget it, I will go and burden you. "They always like to talk loudly about basketball and stars. I feel like being able to listen to them talk and watch them play is enough to satisfy my childhood fantasies.

I firmly believe that basketball is a game for the brave. I'm not brave enough and my physique doesn't meet the requirements of a basketball player, so I can only like it but not love it.

2. Description of the scene of playing basketball

I like sports, especially playing basketball.

My dad is a huge basketball fan. Under his influence, I became obsessed with basketball when I was 8 years old. My family lived in the school at that time, and as soon as school was over, I would come to the school court to play basketball. Because I am small and have very little strength, it is not easy to throw a basketball into the basket with a big basketball. But I just wasn't convinced and wouldn't give up until I scored ten goals. Later, my father told me that there is an NBA basketball game in the United States, which represents the world's first-class technical level and is played very beautifully. I became obsessed with the NBA again after watching it on TV a few times. Every weekend, when I hear that there is an NBA game show today, I will rush to watch it. I remember one time, I was writing an essay in my bedroom, and suddenly there was a "pop" sound from the hall. I was thinking: It must be time for the NBA game, and the fan dad turned on the TV. . I saw through the crack in the door that my father was really watching the NBA. At this time, my heart suddenly flew away. How could I continue writing? So I pretended to go out to the dormitory, but I hid behind the wall and secretly watched the football game. It was a showdown between the Rockets and the Cavaliers led by Yao Ming and Tracy McGrady. I watched in rapt attention. After receiving the ball, Yao Ming turned around and scored with a heavy dunk. I was so surprised that I couldn't help but clapped my hands and shouted: "Okay"! Dad heard this and said angrily: "Go and do your homework right away." I saw my father getting angry and reluctantly walked into the room to do his homework. After a while, I finished writing my composition and went out to watch the football game. At this time, my father looked at my composition and shouted: "It's too little, write it again." When I heard this, I walked into the house angrily, tore up the composition, lay on the bed holding my head and crying. I think I have to rewrite the essay I worked so hard on. Isn’t it just that I won’t be allowed to watch the NBA?

I got to know many stars during the game, such as Tracy McGrady of the Rockets, Kobe Bryant of the Lakers, Steve Nash and Mari Subaru of the Suns, and Wade of the Heat... These are all the players I admire in my heart. Idol. I secretly made up my mind to be a basketball superstar when I grow up. When my mother saw that I liked basketball so much, she bought a new basketball for me when she went to my uncle's house in Shijiazhuang during the Spring Festival this year. Because playing basketball upstairs would interfere with rest downstairs, I built a temporary basketball court upstairs and used my sandbags to shoot baskets. After many days of hard practice, I think my shooting level is getting better and better. It was another weekend, so I begged my father and mother to take me to the basketball court at my workplace to play basketball and give them a show. So our family of three went to the basketball court of the Vocational High School, but the result was a huge disappointment. I first imitated the star Tracy McGrady and stood three meters away from the basket to shoot a jump shot. I felt that I must have scored, but it was a non-stick ball. I really don’t believe my eyes. Did I see it wrong? I was not convinced and imitated the star Kobe Bryant and made a fadeaway shot, using all my strength, but the ball bounced back after hitting the basket. After that, I voted many times, and the total number of entries did not exceed five.

This unexpected failure made me listless, like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilted instantly. I asked my parents to help me find the reason. My mother advised me: "To grow taller and increase your strength, you should eat more and exercise more." My father told me: I must learn a lesson and don't talk about anything on paper. If you want to play well, you have to go to the court to practice hard and learn the never-say-die fighting spirit of the stars.

I also made a serious reflection, "You can never learn to swim standing on the shore." In the future, I must go to the basketball court to practice basic skills and realize my dream. 3. How to write a basketball essay

Follow With the development of NBA and FBA, basketball is now the hottest fashion sport. Led by its artistic value and economic effect, it has become our most respected and fashionable sport. I love watching NBA and I love watching its fierceness. physical confrontation, I love to watch the hottest dunks, and I love to watch the "Rockets" take off even more. I like their team consciousness, I like their surging performance, I like the off-court highlights, and I like me even more. Idol Tracy Grady! I like basketball very much. I like this small and round basketball because it always gives people the most **** visual impact. Every time I sit on the TV When I was sitting in front of the computer or in front of the computer, I felt so uneasy when I saw those seniors playing in the NBA, because I thought that one day my skills would be like theirs, and I could complete precise three-pointers into the net. I performed dazzling dunks one after another and achieved perfect victory in every game. But my potential and limits are limited. Although there are some shortcomings in meeting those extravagant expectations, I have been working hard to train and practice jumping. Although I cannot meet those extravagant expectations. requirements, but I feel that I am already "fledgling". I remember it was the summer of the second grade of junior high school. I played basketball with some classmates in the sixth middle school. I went in, why didn’t I grab this rebound, why don’t you shoot the ball, the overwhelming "language" came to me, I was very annoyed and worried, I decided to tell them to "shut up", I don’t know why, With more confidence and motivation than before, every time I made a layup or a mid-range shot, I raised my fist, as if to prove something or explain something. I thought I had the same potential and quality as my idol. Can I compete with him? They still have to look at me. I firmly believe that as long as I work hard, I will definitely be recognized. I like basketball because I have been recognized for my hard work and have confidence. I don't need to prove anything, because I myself know why I am happy. .. 4. How to write an essay about playing basketball

Today I came to the basketball court to play basketball happily.

In the past, I didn’t know how to play basketball. Later, I learned how to play basketball. "Urine Can", but people like to laugh at me. So I rarely play basketball. If I want to play, I have to play when no one is there or when others are not paying attention. Now, I have learned to shoot with one hand. So no matter whether there is someone there or not I dare to play ball with others, and even compete with others! When I see someone "emptying the piss can", I will help him and teach him how to shoot.

Today, I played basketball with someone in the yard. Even though he is younger than me, he is currently studying in the basketball class at school! He can shoot in three steps. Every time I see him score a ball, I am very envious.

When I competed with him before, he couldn't beat me. This time I said: "Let's shoot in place and see who can score more goals." He quickly replied: "I am really no match for you when it comes to shooting from the spot, but you are not necessarily my match when it comes to shooting in three steps." "In this way, we first compare shooting in place, and then compare three-step shooting. Each shooting method is shot three times, and each shot is worth one point.

It started. We stood at the one-point shooting position. I shot up. I aimed the basketball at the basketball stand and shot it up, and the ball went in! I laughed and said, "I will definitely win!" He said: "Don't be too happy, I will definitely win you!" "That's not necessarily the case!" "

After a while, he took the racket a few times and rushed to the basketball stand. As soon as he rushed to the two-pointer position, he took two steps forward and threw the ball to the basketball stand. Go...Oh, no, the ball just circled the basket. Can it go in? "Dang...dang..." The ball fell out of the basket and missed. He was very sad. With that look on his face, I said: "It doesn't matter, there are still 4 chances, if you score three goals, you will win!" "

After a while, it was my turn again. I took the basketball and threw it towards the basketball stand. Unexpectedly, I used too much force and the ball hit the backboard and bounced back. At this time, he was very confident. , the first shot was made, the second shot was made, and the third shot was also made. Unexpectedly, he actually made three shots in a row.

Finally! , he won with a score of three to two.

I couldn't be happier now. He ran over to me and said, "It's your courage that inspired me. You should be the winner." He raised my hand as he said, "You will definitely be able to defeat me in the future." , Victory always belongs to the brave."

After a while, another little classmate from the third or fourth grade came. He asked us if we were playing basketball, and we said "yes" and invited him to play with us, and he readily agreed.

We agreed that twelve balls would determine the outcome.

The game started, and I shot first again. Because I always wanted to win first place, I felt very nervous and had big beads of sweat on my body. I held my breath and scored three goals in a row. Then there was shooting between so-and-so and the little classmate. They fought for each other and refused to give in. Later, the little classmate scored three goals and so-and-so only scored two goals. At this time, the little classmate only needed to score one more goal to take first place. Unfortunately, the ball was snatched away by someone. He made a three-step shot and the ball went in. In the end we had a draw.

Suddenly, the two of them started to quarrel. One said: "Why don't you let me!" The other said: "Why should I let you?" I quickly ran over to persuade them: "Stop arguing. , It’s just playing, not competing. You have to practice hard and perfect your skills to be like Jordan.”

At this time, another person came on the court. Big brother. He was tall and fat, and he made every shot. We watched it for a long time, and we were so envious. 5. Please write some articles about basketball. You can also write about basketball games. *** A little bit

Today, Sunday, we have a day off. So, I made an appointment with Zhou Binbin, Shen Jiawei and other classmates to play basketball on the school playground. After everyone gathered together, I divided the people into two teams. Then, we played basketball.

The game started and Shen Jiawei served. He picked up the basketball and threw it to Wang Shuai. Wang Shuai ran under the basketball stand with the basketball. When he was about to shoot up, I jumped up and covered him, giving me a hot pot! I quickly took the basketball out of his hands. I turned around and threw it hard to my classmates. He took the basketball and quickly ran towards the opponent's basket. I quickly followed him forward. He soon saw someone intercepting in front. So, he found a good opportunity and threw the basketball to me. I jumped up and caught the basketball. See, the location is not far from the basketball stand. So, I took three big steps. He jumped up and flipped his hands slightly as his body jumped upwards. The basketball flew out of my hand and into the basket. "Okay, Huang Xuqi hit a beautiful three-pointer!" I jumped up and down with joy.

Shen Jiawei and the others didn't say much, and while I was happy, they quickly launched an attack on us. Soon, Shen Jiawei also made a three-pointer and hit the basket. The two sides ended in a draw. Later, the opponent hit another beautiful three-pointer, but we only hit a two-pointer. Now we are one point behind and time is running out, only one minute left. Zhou Binbin also wanted to make a three-pointer, but unfortunately the ball bounced out. I immediately jumped up and grabbed the ball. Shen Jiawei showed no sign of weakness and jumped up too, covering me. I got the ball, but unfortunately it was snatched away by Shen Jiawei. Time passed again, with only thirty seconds left, and he was about to shoot and score for them again. Zhou Binbin saw the opportunity and grabbed the ball from Shen Jiawei. He shot again quickly. However, he was not strong enough and the shot was too low, not even touching the backboard. I immediately jumped up and grabbed the ball. There are five seconds left on the clock. I immediately jumped up and did a big dunk. The basketball entered the frame and the time was right. Ah, we finally narrowly beat them to win the championship. Shen Jiawei and the others were furious, but it didn't work!

In the morning, just after seven o'clock, the members of the school basketball team hurriedly ran to the sports room to get the ball. Then, they patted the basketball and walked towards the basketball court. When we came to the basketball court, the coach asked several players to dribble around the basketball court five times. These players patted the basketball and ran around the court. One player lost his racket midway. He immediately ran out to pick up the basketball and returned to where he dropped it and picked it up again. After running three or four laps, some people are already out of breath from exhaustion. However, some people don't seem tired at all after running five laps and are full of energy. The players on the right each found a partner to practice offensive and defensive tactics as required by the coach. One of them attacks with the ball and the other defends.

The attacking player tried his best to get past the defensive player, while the defensive player stared directly at the attacking player and spread his arms to prevent the opponent from rushing past his defense line to shoot. However, the attacking player was not to be outdone. Suddenly, he stepped back to the left. Taking advantage of the opponent's surprise, he immediately charged forward with the ball, shot in three strides, and scored! "Oh, it's in!" the attacking team members shouted loudly. So, they switched places and continued practicing. On the basketball court on the left, the players played a full-court basketball game under the command of the coach. They were in groups of five. The game begins, with the blue team serving first. The two defenders passed each other forward. They work together very well. However, the red team's defense is also very good. Their offense was quickly met with an interception. The defender saw that he could not attack, so he had to linger on his side, waiting for an opportunity to attack. At this time, the player dribbling the ball sees an opportunity and immediately throws the ball high into the sky and passes it to the forward of his side in front. The forward of the red team reacted faster, sprinted forward, and then jumped up to stop the basketball. He catches the ball and immediately attacks the blue team. Because the three men of the blue team were in the opponent's position, they had no time to retreat. A defender did not stop him. The forward of the red team was very agile. He dribbled the ball to the basket, avoiding the blue team's defender, and took three big steps. , the body jumped upwards easily, holding the basketball with one hand down, and gently protecting the basketball with the other hand in front. With a flip of the wrist, the ball immediately shot away from the basket. What a beautiful hollow three-pointer! The members of the blue team worked harder and decided to win back the points. They fought more fiercely, running eastward for a while and then westward for a while. The fighting was so fierce that it was really hard to tell who was better! What a fulfilling morning on the basketball court! 6. An experience - learning basketball composition

General comments: Shooting and dribbling may seem simple, but it is really not easy to practice.

In this essay, the author narrates the story of learning to play basketball for the first time. The style of writing is smooth and the levels are clear. From the article, it is not difficult to see that the author paid attention to the depiction of movements and psychological activities, but it is a pity that he went through it in a straightforward way, which seemed not vivid enough, and the atmosphere of football practice was not strong. In the previous article, there was a lack of "sweat". "Taste", which also makes the feeling at the end "no matter what is achieved with sweat" seem a bit abrupt (from the perspective of the whole text, you can omit the sentiment at the end, or write your own more intuitive thoughts, do not summarize or rise, so more emotional).

For a composition like this, it is better to focus on one point (such as shooting), and describe it with actions, psychological feelings, scene atmosphere, etc., and write it carefully and thoroughly, while other aspects of the content (such as shooting) should be written carefully and thoroughly. Dribbling) in one stroke, trying to write about everything will often lead to half the effort. "Southern Fujian·Classmates" Album Instructor: Zhu Yuxin During the winter vacation, I signed up for the basketball class.

(It is best to write about your mood when you "enrolled in the basketball class", so that you can contrast it with the hard work after class.) At 9 o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and other students and I were practicing on the basketball court. .

The teacher came to the basketball court. (,) He pointed to the basket and said: "Take a few shots and get familiar with the ball!" Ha, it's a piece of cake! "(I thought to myself.)

(Which morning? Is it this morning or the morning before the basketball class starts? I have to write it in full.) Just listen to the sound of "swish", (I thought "a hundred shots and a hundred hits" ", but the basketball I shot didn't even touch the basket.

The teacher walked up and patted me on the shoulder, "To learn basketball, you have to start with basic skills. "So, the teacher (began) to teach us the two basic movements of shooting the ball and dribbling.

As I was practicing, I thought: Shooting depends on luck. Although others made the shot, it can't be done. Chance does not mean certainty! I will definitely hit the target! (This describes the child's mentality of not admitting defeat.) The teacher asked us to run in a figure of 8 while shooting the ball. After running one "0", we must run another "0". When we change hands, we have to change hands to shoot the ball, but because of this, many "accidents" occurred

Because in the beginner stage, we need to watch the ball when changing hands, but we are often caught at this time. Someone knocked someone down, or knocked someone else down, causing them to spin around, with stars in their eyes. (The entire action and process should be described in detail based on psychological feelings. Such a summary description seems a bit bland.)

(Then,) the teacher taught us a three-step layup, (.

) First (we) stand in the designated position, then take two steps forward, and take the third step to jump into the air - shoot! We tried it, but it ended up being a "four-step layup" every time, and the teacher (had to) demonstrate it again before we understood.

(If you take yourself as an example and write down why "every time it becomes a 'four-step layup'", then this paragraph will be worth watching.) It's almost time to finish school, I'm so tired! But I still have to complete the teacher's "extra meal"-hit thirty goals.

The students were like birds in a cage, trying their best to throw the ball, but they still missed. "1.2.3...27.28.29, come on! 30! Yeah!" ——!” (The last ball was finally hit. This excitement is reflected in “Yeah——!” The metaphor in this paragraph is very vivid, vividly showing a group of children who practice hard.) Here In this experience, I learned that "no matter what happens, everything is paid for by sweat."

(The ending is a bit abrupt. As of the previous paragraph, the structure of the full text is complete, so it is better not to have such an ending.

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If you want, write more intuitive ideas instead of summarizing or ascending, which is more emotional). 7. Basketball action description essay

Xiaoli pursed her lips, arched her waist, tiptoed, and slowly approached it step by step. Getting closer, getting closer, I saw her quietly extending her right hand to the butterfly, and clamped the wings of the butterfly with her two open fingers. Xiaoli jumped up and down with joy.

He bent over, and the basketball kept patting back and forth, left and right, in his hands, and his eyes moved around, looking for opportunities to "break out". Suddenly he quickened his pace, turned left and right, passed through the two layers of defense, came to the basket, made a tiger leap, turned around and shot, the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, evenly. The ground fell into the basket.

He is in his 50s. Wearing a pair of highly myopic glasses. He gingerly took off his glasses and wiped the lenses with the hem of his clothes. "Uh-huh..." He was about to speak when he suddenly remembered something. He hurriedly searched for it on the plate, then hurriedly dug into his pocket and took out a box of matches. Then he said "Uh-huh" with confidence. Twice, he stood up straight and said in a particularly loud voice: "Now let's watch the teacher do the experiment!"

The classroom was filled with chaos. Teacher Mao stood angrily at the door. Steam was coming from his head, and there were a few glistening beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. His eyebrows were raised angrily, but his mouth was grinning downward. When he saw us, he blinked in shock, and the muscles on his face suddenly froze, motionless, like a "freeze frame" in a movie. We are all like wood, nailed there.

The old man’s hands are very dexterous. It only takes a few minutes for a clay figure to be born in his hands. Watch him pick up another ball of mud, first shape it into a round shape, and then gently rub it with his hands to make it soft and smooth. Then, he rubbed it again, and gradually separated the person's head, body and legs. He held the clay figurine with his left hand and fiddled with it with his right hand. After a while, the clay figurine put on a hat that was off-kilter.

It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon. The athlete who fell to the ground stood up with his hands and feet. Put your left toe against the starting line, bend your knees, and squat firmly. His hands were like two wooden pillars inserted into the ground, and his whole body was leaning forward slightly, with a posture like an eagle taking off.

She squeezed through the gate and dropped the burden to the ground. She stepped forward, picked up the grass on the ground, pressed it with her knees, leaned down, tightened the waist of the grass with both hands, lifted it up, and threw it to the ground. The corner of the courtyard wall.

She saw grandma standing up, grabbing the pot lid with both hands and lifting it up. It took several laborious efforts to uncover a crack. A thick smoke rushed out from the stove, almost smearing grandma's face. Grandma casually brushed her wrinkled face with her sleeves, shook her head, and said to herself: "I'm old and useless!"

Her small mouth contains a wealth of wisdom. Expression: When he is happy, he curls his lips and makes a grimace; when he is angry, his pouty mouth can hold a small oil can. The words that come out of this mouth can sometimes make people furious and sobbing, but sometimes they can make people laugh and laugh endlessly.

That day was my birthday. As soon as I got home, I finished my homework quickly. It's 6 o'clock. According to usual practice, my parents should be back long ago, not to mention that today is my birthday! Maybe you went to the supermarket to buy something for me? Thinking of this, I turned on the TV and started watching.

It was 6:25, I stood up, kept pacing, waiting anxiously... Could something happen to them! 8. Sentences to describe the environment of the basketball court

There is always fierce competition on the court, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a "land of war."

In physical education class, we always Looking forward to free activities, because then we can play basketball. No, Zhou Ziyu rushed over with a basketball in his arms, and it was time for us to "make our debut".

At the beginning, Zhou Ziyu seemed to be strolling Of course he couldn't make a shot. Cui Jian didn't know how to shoot at all. The bounced balls one after another made his eyes dazzled. He took a break before halftime. In fact, I guess he was trying to "avoid being ugly." Bar! (Sorry) I always can't score, maybe because I haven't found the feeling. Zhou Ziyu took the ball away from me with a "block" and didn't give me a chance to think. "Beacon smoke", if the ball always waits comfortably What's the point of me being alone?

He turned around and made a hook layup to break the deadlock. 2:0, I lost one goal. I hurriedly chased the ball, and finally got an advantage when Zhou Ziyu couldn't run. That basketball After a lot of fighting, I seemed to have a little feeling, like I could automatically aim and hit. I was very eager to score a three-pointer.

I dribbled with my left and right hands alternately and retreated to At the three-point line, take a deep breath, use your eyes to "precisely guide", and then forcefully throw the ball out. A wonderful parabola streaked across the sky, the ball obediently entered the frame, and a not-so-cool move sealed the score. Rewritten to 2:2.

When Xu Chen saw us shooting, he also ran over and "joined" us. He jumped more than two feet high, slightly touched the ball with his left hand, "grabbed the moon in the sky", and hugged the ball in In his arms, he quickly dribbled the ball out of the penalty area.

He imitated the charming posture of Nakasen Michaki in <<;Slam Dunk>>, and swatted the ball on the spot, holding one finger up. In the air, he was still saying: "Look, Master, I'll show you a show!" He then dribbled the ball alternately with his left and right hands. When he broke through Zhou Ziyu Pass, he turned his body, retracted his hand to shoot the ball quickly, and passed the ball without any difficulty. After getting rid of Zhou Ziyu's defense, Xu Chen became even more complacent and wanted to break through my defense and make a beautiful swing shot. However, I was already prepared and took advantage of my height advantage to hit the shot hard in the direction. Unfortunately, What's wrong is that my action was not flexible enough and a bit hurried. His ball was very beneficial for a follow-up shot. As a result, he turned around and made a follow-up shot under the basket, setting a scoring record.

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I like playing basketball. My extracurricular life is so colorful: reading, surfing the Internet, listening to music, playing basketball... But my favorite is playing basketball. .

One day during the winter vacation, several classmates and I went to the school playground to play basketball. We are divided into two teams, each team has 5 starters and two substitutes.

The game started. Our team’s center Chen Hengsen hit the basketball over. I grabbed the basketball and immediately dribbled the ball through the midfield. Because Wang Haocheng provided me with cover, I accelerated my speed and charged straight towards Huanglong like a wild horse, attracting the encirclement and flanking attacks of three opponents.

They jumped high and tried to cover my ball. I was not afraid in the face of danger. I glanced around with the corner of my eyes. When I saw Xiao Wang Hao, I passed the ball from behind to Xiao Wang Hao who was in the open space. After receiving the ball, he jumped up and the ball responded. into the basket.

As soon as the ball was scored, everyone cheered and high-fived in celebration. Unexpectedly, our opponent chased us and immediately sent a foul ball, taking advantage of our unpreparedness to start a fast break.

"Quick, get back to defense!" I shouted as I got back to defense. We immediately returned to defense, but our opponent had already rushed to the basket.

Suddenly, Wang Haocheng unexpectedly jumped up from behind his opponent and blocked his shot. It was too late, but soon, I grabbed the basketball and rushed forward like a flying star.

At this time, we formed a "three-on-two" advantage over our opponent. Immediately after a beautiful "two-on-one", Chen Hengsen made a three-step layup and caused a foul on the opponent. Our cheers rang out on the court, and everyone embraced and celebrated, while our opponents were dejected... In the end, with our team's superb skills and unity and cooperation, we won the final victory with a score of 24:6.

For me, playing basketball can not only exercise my body, but also hone my strong will and understand the importance of cooperation. It also makes me realize many truths. The sport of basketball is like a profound and difficult chess game. The game between masters is not only a competition of chess skills, but also a competition of will and psychology.

Often the outcome is not just about who has superior skills, but who has a stronger will. For example: In the first round of the NBA playoffs last year, the league's regular season champion Mavericks were defeated by the eighth-ranked Warriors, achieving the Warriors' "Black Eight Miracle."

As the saying goes, pride will lead to defeat, and the Mavericks failed to overcome their opponents in will after losing two games in a row, so it is not surprising that they swallowed the fruits of failure. It was the Mavericks' pride that killed them.

I like playing basketball because playing basketball not only strengthens the body, but also makes people understand the principles of life and benefits a lot.