Good sentences about tug of war

1. Look at the person headed by the other party, who is a burly fat man. He also pulled hard, and his eyes were even more terrifying. He stared at us as if we were his enemies. We both still tried our best to pull the red cloth on the rope and moved it over. After a while it floated over again. We are being pulled through again. We resist the movement of our feet. We tried our best to fight back, but we were basically like a "mosquito versus an ox". Even if we tried our best, we were still pulled over by this "ox". Just as we were desperately pulling on the racing rope, they pulled hard and the red cloth passed over their country. We lost!

2. It was the third game. We pulled the thick rope with very serious expressions. When the game started, we pulled back with all our strength. No matter how painful our hands were, we kept persisting. After a while, After a fierce fight, our class won.

3. Our Grade 2 Class 4 has always been the big winner in sports competitions. How can we let go of this tug-of-war competition? We had successfully entered the championship match with two 2:0 scores minutes ago, and now that the final battle is about to begin, the athletes in the class have their eyes lit up, gearing up, eager to try, and ready to win the championship. And those of us who are not participating in the competition have all become cheerleaders and do our best to cheer.

4. 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.

5. With a whistle, the game finally started. We perked up for a while, and each one of us was like a little calf, pulling on the racing rope desperately, not letting anyone go. My mind went blank at that time, and I was just thinking, "Pull harder, pull harder..." I saw Xiaoxian in front of me pulling so hard that her face and ears turned red, as if there was a fire burning, and she gritted her teeth. , frowning, kicking his feet firmly on the ground, as if they were made of steel.

6. It was our group’s turn to play with the first group, and I was in the third group. I picked up the hemp rope and thought: We must win! As soon as the whistle blew, I pulled up as hard as I could, using all my strength, but the red scarf seemed to be against us. No matter what, the red scarf didn't move at all. My hands hurt so much! As soon as I let go, the red scarf moved toward them. I immediately tightened my grip on the hemp rope, and finally I was exhausted. But when the whistle sounded, the red scarf "ran" to the first group. However, we didn't lose heart. Let's compete again next time! At this time, the annoying bell rang, and we had to leave the playground reluctantly. Tug of war makes us more united. I like tug of war!

7. With the encouragement of the classmates next to them, both parties pulled the rope harder. The other party didn't know what was going on, so he suddenly increased the intensity of his attack, and the rope was actually pulled over by the other party. Oh, no, the red strip was quickly pulled to the middle by them, and it was about to cross the line. The cheerleaders on our side increased their shouts: "Come on! Come on! As long as everyone works together, we can win!" Hearing that! With these words of encouragement, we became more energetic and pulled the rope to our side together. At this time, the other party became confused and we immediately took the opportunity to pull the other party across the river with all our strength.

8. The athletes in our class held the rope tightly with both hands and pulled back with all their strength. Their faces were tense. The fat guys in the second class were not covered, and they showed no signs of weakness. A red ribbon always trembled above the center line, "Come on, Class 4, Grade 2! Come on! Come on!!!" The cheerleaders roared in unison. After a 20-second stalemate, our class won the first game with a one-sided advantage. "Ha! If we win one more game, we will win!" the students shouted excitedly.

9. The fierce championship competition finally kicked off. That's a best-of-three game rule. In the first game, the two classes were evenly matched, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, making it difficult to win. But in the end, class (4) took the lead. We all refused to admit defeat.

We are all secretly determined to win our success in the next game. In the second game, we all worked together and, with the cheerleading and cheering of the cheerleaders, we fought like a desperate fight. Suddenly a powerful force burst out from us. As the saying goes, ‘When people unite, Mount Tai will move’. We used this powerful force to pull the rope back violently. (4) The class finally couldn’t hold on any longer and fell down one after another like dominoes. Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers in our class.

10. The tug-of-war competition began. The students immediately entered the venue, holding the hemp rope tightly with their hands like a pair of iron pliers, and took a lunge to get ready. When the physical education teacher blew his whistle, the rope stretched like an iron rod. The first Jia Bo looked like a little tiger, his face flushed red, and the angle between his body and the ground became smaller and smaller. Wu Haotian fell twice, but still climbed up tenaciously. A stalemate, a battle of strength and will. The rope began to move west, and then moved east. The rope moved back and forth little by little, and the dawn of victory came closer little by little. A burst of cheers, victory belongs to us. In the second game, we took advantage of the victory to pursue it, thinking in one place, working hard in one place, and quickly ended the second game.

11. The tug-of-war competition started. I was very nervous. I was sweating all the time. I was holding on to the rope with both hands for fear of not hearing the whistle. Just listen to Grandpa Wang's voice: "Get ready!" With a whistle, Grandpa Wang lowered his raised hand. All the players on both sides gritted their teeth, leaned back, and used all their strength to pull out. Grandpa Wang shouted "come on" to the players from both sides from time to time to encourage us. I saw the red scarf deviating from the center line and approaching us. I thought to myself: "We must be the champions." But at this moment, we only heard the rope snap. Due to excessive force, we all fell to the ground.

12. We walked into the arena nervously, picked up one end of the rope, and 5 (3) also picked up the other end. Following the PE teacher’s order, we pulled back hard. , but 5(3) is very powerful. Just when we were about to give up, we remembered that our teacher said to us: "We must persevere and unite in everything we do." So we pulled back together. However, 5(3) worked harder. At the same time, all the students in our class said in unison: "123 pull, pull! Finally, through our efforts, we won the game.

13 The second game is about to begin. We have learned our lesson and do not dare to relax or be careless at all. The team members grasp the rope with their hands like giant pliers and prepare to fight. "Come on!" come on! "The teacher led the cheerleading team and shouted loudly. As soon as the whistle blew, we pulled back desperately. My hands were red from being strangled by the rope, but I gritted my teeth, endured the pain, and kept pulling. We struggled With the strength of nine cows and two tigers, we pulled a large part of the rope and the game was deadlocked. ""one two three! "The shouts of the opposing cheerleaders were deafening and resounded through the sky. The mark in the middle of the rope slowly moved towards them. They once again seized the opportunity and took advantage of the situation to win the second game. Although we tried our best, we still couldn't save the defeat.

14. The cheerleaders no longer considered their throats. They shouted at the top of their lungs, over and over again, getting louder and louder. The sound was deafening, completely overwhelming any place on the playground. I held my hands. Ears, squinting eyes, like all the people in Class 4 standing on the sidelines, yelling, shouting, and roaring like crazy, we really don’t want Class 4 to lose! A giant, the roar of this giant made everyone look at and shocked. The miracle finally happened. The four groups of people on the field felt our encouragement and moved. They bared their teeth, frowned and squinted their eyes, working hard. I tried my best to pull and pull... The red ribbon slowly moved towards us. I saw the surprised expressions of the second class students and the referee. We finally won! The students in the tug-of-war breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with joy; the students screamed (even though their voices were hoarse) and hugged each other tightly, jumping and running, with red faces, overflowing with excitement and excitement. .

21. The game started. We first had a tug-of-war with Class 5 (2). Our classmates in Class 5 (1) were very nervous because Class 5 (2) was the group leader in the tug-of-war in the sports meeting last semester. champion, so the students in the tug-of-war seemed very nervous. Listening to the physical education teacher's command, the students all tried their best to pull out in the direction they were pulling out. We had the strength to pull out the rope. However, one classmate said a very funny word, so, Our class let go of the rope, and Class 2 took advantage of this opportunity to pull the rope back. Our class lost the first game, and every student who was involved in the tug of war lowered their heads.

22. In the second game, because the students were too proud last time, the whole army was wiped out. The same goes for Game 3. At this time, we are not discouraged because we tried our best. Therefore, we must also shout for our victory: "Ah! We "won"..." This kind of voice is also the voice of victory and the voice of unity. It echoed in the sky for a long time.

23. Then the team members from both sides turned red in the face and pulled back with all their strength. At this time, the cheerleaders couldn’t stand it anymore. The girls in both classes cheered for the boys in their own class, and the boys in the other class cheered for each other. Immediately, his morale was boosted and his strength suddenly increased. He pulled the rope hard and was pulled over by them. The anger of our team members immediately increased, but the more anxious we were about the rope, the harder it was to get through.

24. Pulling and pulling, the red cloth strip tied in the middle of the rope moved little by little towards our side. Ah, it's almost here, we're going to win! At this time, the other party suddenly launched a counterattack, and we were caught off guard and pulled them back. His steps seemed to be in disarray. At this time, the student next to him immediately gave instructions loudly, asking us to work hard together according to his orders. We followed his orders and pulled the rope hard together. Sure enough, this trick worked. The rope pulled us over again. The other party did not show weakness, but also united under the command of another person and pulled the rope hard. Now the two sides are evenly matched, and the rope is pulled over for a while, and then pulled for them again. The red strip of cloth in the middle of the rope sometimes moves to our side, and sometimes moves to the other side.

25. The competition is about to start. Our two groups of girls are doing warm-up activities. The students in the other group took off their coats, rolled up their sleeves, and put on a winning attitude. Posture. Our group discussed it and decided to let the fat Zhao Mengqi stand at the front to intimidate the other party. When we were ready, the teacher drew a line on the ground. We came to the rope, grabbed the rope, stood firm, and straightened our legs. With the teacher's whistle, the game begins. We gritted our teeth, mustered up all our strength, leaned back, and pulled hard toward ourselves; the other party didn't show any weakness, they bared their teeth and grimaced, and they were also pulling hard. The red cloth in the middle of the rope sometimes tilted to our side, and sometimes tilted to their side. I shouted to the classmates behind me: "Everyone pull hard!" But the other party pulled hard while I was talking. I quickly grabbed the rope and thought: Humph, I want to take advantage of this opportunity to win, no way! At this time, the boys who were cheering on the side shouted desperately: "Come on! Come on! The boys who supported us were stomping their feet anxiously. We all pulled hard together, but the other side couldn't resist, and the whole army was wiped out in one fell swoop. We won.

26. At this time, all our team members were red-eyed, some had their faces red from holding back, some were baring their teeth, grinning, and shouting. Some people grasped the rope with both hands and pulled hard toward themselves. Finally, our team used all its strength. With the cheerleaders' shouts, the red silk suddenly moved towards us, and our Eagles won.

27. 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, and the winner cannot be determined until the second game. Only then can we win. Now the two sides fought hard, pulling, pulling! The rope slowly moved to our side, and we finally won the second round.

28. The next round of the boys' competition was even more intense. Two groups of boys were seen grabbing the rope. The boys on this side were working so hard that their faces turned red. The hind legs bend. “Come on! come on! "The shouts resounded throughout the campus.

29. In this way, both sides are evenly matched, with no distinction between superior and inferior. The red cloth moved towards us for a while, and then moved to the other side. We were so nervous that our hearts almost jumped out. "Come on, come on!" The young spectators cheering outside the field shouted with their fists and feet, their voices deafening. One of the male classmates raised his fist and yelled at the team members, as if he had used all his strength.

30. When you see how little strength they have, you don’t take them seriously. "Beep", the whistle sounded, everyone leaned back together, and their faces turned red. Our hands are like a pair of pliers, tightly grasping the rope. At this time, I used all my strength to step backward step by step. But who would have thought that they were also very strong. With such a pull from both sides, I seemed to be floating. Looking to the right again, I saw Xiao Huihui's eyes widening, gritting his teeth, sweat "jumping" from his hair. Ouch! There was a thorn in my hand on the hemp rope. I changed my hand and put my right hand in front. Unexpectedly, as soon as I changed my hand, our team's hand was full of the rope. I didn't know where to put my other hand. Where was it? When I was anxious, I saw the teacher and classmates kept shouting to us, "Come on, come on!" There seemed to be a place for me to let go of the rope. I put my hand on it and pulled hard. Finally pulled them over.

31. "Beep——" The whistle sounded and the game officially started. We both refused to give in and pulled back with all our strength. You see, Chen Haorong, the "strong man" in our class, has a thick rope wrapped around his waist, his feet are kicking back as if they have roots, and they are as motionless as an iron tower. As he pulled it out, his face turned red and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. Among them, Zhang Wei, who was the weakest, did not show any weakness. He also kicked his legs firmly, grabbed the rope tightly, gritted his teeth, leaned up, and pulled back with all his strength.

32. Beside the playground, colorful flags were fluttering in the wind, and they were blown by the wind. The banner hanging from the roof read "Warmly celebrate the successful holding of the 24th tug-of-war competition!" The cheerleaders of each class were neatly arranged around. A thick rope is pressed in the middle of the playground, with a red scarf tied in the middle of the rope. As long as you pull the red scarf to your side, you win.

33. The second game started, and the partners opened up their positions again. Now both sides were on guard. No one gave in to anyone, one's face was flushed, that one was sweating profusely from the heat, but that red scarf seemed to be deliberately going against us, slowly moving towards the other side. Seeing that we were about to cross our line, we became anxious, stared ahead, and tried our best to pull out, but there seemed to be no improvement. We saw Huang Zhe, the so-called "Powerful King" in front of us, shaking his head and exerting force, and the rope came over. ah! We finally won.