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Skipping rope competition composition 1 skipping rope is my favorite sport. Every day after school, I will take 30 minutes to jump rope. I believe I can win the prize in this skipping competition.

The time to skip class is one week later: I didn't feel happy after hearing the teacher's announcement, but I became nervous. Six days before the start of the competition, I made up my mind to win the prize and impress my classmates.

Because as soon as I got home from school, I immediately turned out the skipping rope, turned on the timer function on my mobile phone and set it to one minute. As soon as I pressed "Start", I quickly put away my mobile phone and threw the rope up. Jumped for a while, because I jumped fast, my stomach began to hurt slightly. I can't stop. If I stop, it will be useless. After a few seconds, I began to gasp, out of breath. I thought: Stop it! But as soon as I had this idea, I was immediately denied by another one of my ideas. Because, if there is a game now, it is impossible to stop. Once you stop, you waste time and lose it. I gritted my teeth and continued.

"Bell …" It's time. I stopped to look at the counter. In fact, I only jumped 143 times, which is far from the standard of winning the prize.

I recall the previous two competitions because I didn't work hard enough to win the prize. Think again: this time I am determined to impress my classmates. I've got my strength back, and I'll be motivated soon. After a while, I was sweating like a pig and had no strength. After resting for a while, I made a plan for my practice these days, and moved towards the goal of "king of skipping rope".

The game has started. I threw the rope and the wind whistled in my ear. The counter looked at me with amazing eyes, and I jumped up confidently and quickly. In the practice the other day, I have gained enough confidence and answers. Running 180 times a minute is no longer a problem. Some people are clumsy, some are slow and some are light, but compared with me, they must be defeated. It's time. I'm sweating like rain, dizzy and panting. Some people boldly guess whether their grades are good or not, while others are depressed and complain about their poor grades. What about me? I gloat. Why? Because I jumped 189 times, which was beyond my expectation and was the fastest and best in the class, and I was well-deserved "king of skipping rope".

I have worked hard, and I have made this aspect of mine a new aspect for my classmates. On my way home, I saw the big trees and grass that had been pushed down and tried to stand up under the wind and rain. The truth that you can't succeed without hard work has also left a deep imprint on my heart.

Friday is a happy day, a day of expectation and a day to welcome the weekend. Today is no exception. Another thing happened. What is that? This is a skipping competition. Want to know who the contestants are? Let me tell you something. 1 Teacher Song, No.2 player Zeng Zezhen. I heard that Teacher Song has been practicing skipping rope hard recently. Can you beat Zeng Zezhen this time? Zeng Zezhen's performance in skipping rope in the school sports meeting is obvious to all. Can you keep it this time? This time, the players are different in age, height and height. How much difference will the result be? Ha, let's wait and see!

The most anticipated last class of the week-the class meeting class, Teacher Song came into the classroom with a schoolbag full of unknown things and said, "Zeng Zezhen and I competed in skipping rope in this class meeting class." Where is the location? Playground? No, the classroom. Let's move the table back. A small clearing in front is the location. It is necessary for students to start talking about it. Probably talking about who wins and who loses. Voting is a "warm-up" before the game. Both athletes are canvassing for themselves. Teacher Song said: "I am very realistic. If I win, I will have something to eat! " Zeng Zezhen said, "If I win, I will take you to learn Wing Chun!" Support Teacher Song, "Hey!" , a pair of hands like seedlings; There are so few people who support Zeng Zekai, of course I support Zeng Zekai.

Look, the game has started, and the sky outside the classroom suddenly darkens. It seems that a heavy rain is coming, but the enthusiasm of the audience in the classroom has not diminished. Teacher Song took out the rope and saw that she waved the rope and jumped lightly. The rope passed through her head and then playfully passed under her feet, thus forming a circle. Over and over again, time is running out, and Mr. Song's supporters are getting more and more excited and cheering. It's time to jump rope and see the teacher smiling. He seems to have a plan. Look at the result-165! Zeng Zezhen, you have to refuel! Zeng Zezhen jumped up without saying anything. He looks serious and may be nervous. The faster he jumped, the whole body moved. "pa!" After hitting the table, many students stood up excitedly and shouted, "Come on! Come on! " "Three, two, one, stop!" Zeng Zezhen jumped 155 times. No, he lost. Teacher Song's supporters cheered: "Ye!" Somehow, the sky suddenly thundered, as if clapping for the game.

Although the competition is over, I deeply understand that Teacher Song often engages in activities to relieve our review pressure and enrich our cultural life, and it is also out of kindness. Here, I want to sincerely say thank you to Teacher Song!

School is where we grew up. There are always many things that move me at school. Like musical notes, they composed a touching campus waltz. I still remember a skipping competition in grade three. Every time I think about it, it is full of positive energy.

This is the first long rope competition held in our school. There should be ten men and ten women in each class. After layers of selection, the teacher finally got 19 "elite" players, and the level of other students was too different from that of the contestants. The teacher later chose Xiao Ye as the 20th contestant.

"Bang, bang, bang", the long rope swung rhythmically on the ground, and our practice began. We skillfully danced the long rope one by one, and the students watching could not help cheering for us. However, when it was Xiao Ye's turn, he looked at the long rope swinging up and down in horror and dared not take a step. "Hurry up!" "Go with your eyes closed!" The students began to persuade. I saw him finally get up the courage and rush forward. But before his legs jumped, the rope fell heavily on him, and Xiao Ye never dared to jump again.

"What can I do? In order to get the ranking, every student must be very powerful! " "yes! Leaflets can't hold them back! " Everyone started talking about it. Xiao Ye won't be happy. The Sports Commission seemed to understand Xiao Ye's thoughts and went over to comfort him: "Don't worry, practice more, and you will get better and better!" The boy on the side also came to comfort him: "Then let's slow down the rope!" " You can definitely skip it! ""see how we jump! "In the next practice, the students who threw the rope slowly became handsome, once, twice and three times ... with the students' sparring, Xiao Ye finally succeeded again and again! When he hesitated to go forward, the classmates next to him would say, "Don't be afraid, you can do it!" " "On that day, we sweated.

A few days later, I found Xiao Ye limping. I asked him with concern what had happened. It turns out that he practices long ropes every day after school, and his thigh muscles are sore. "I don't want to hold you back!" He said with a smile.

In the game two weeks later, everyone cooperated tacitly and encouraged each other. Xiao Ye didn't make a mistake! Our class jumped 372 times in two minutes! Although it is only Grade Three, our grades are far superior to other grades.

I can't forget that exciting game, nor can I forget the friendship between my classmates.

The sun shines from the east, as white as a fish's belly and bright. Everyone gets dressed and wears a bright red scarf. Boys dress themselves with dignity, while girls are cute. Festival? What's the big day today? It turns out that today is the "skipping competition" held by our school!

Play the national anthem and the entrance ceremony begins. At this time, the neat team marched forward with firm steps. Look, they changed their formation and held the national flag; Five rings; Fuwa and Ribbon set out for the Olympics. Listen, they shouted the slogan: "One world, one dream! One blue sky, one goal! Friendship first, competition second. 4242, win the championship, Qixin, * * * is brilliant! Four, two, four, two, never give up, stick to the end, that is victory! " This is the slogan of our class. Do you think we can show it well?

The 100-person fuck show has begun. After watching the wonderful performance of Hundred People Fuck, the students applauded and cheered again and again. However, my mind is very unhappy. I regret it. I took part in the performance of Hundred People's Exercises, but I couldn't take part in the Hundred People's Exercises again because I was lazy once. There is really no regret medicine in the world. I've experienced it here.

Time passed by, and finally the skipping competition began. First, the single shake competition. Some students in front played very well, and some students made mistakes because of nervousness, and many jokes appeared. When I think of me, I must relax and try my best to win a place for my class. "Lin Chengda, classmate." The classmate Zhang sitting next to me gave me a push: "It's your turn, hurry up. Class is over. Look at you. " Because I was distracted just now, I hurried to the court before I was ready. At this time, I was so nervous that I couldn't play my natural level and my performance was average. The same is true for the next few programs. But our class collective "eight-character jump" long rope won the first place, and I was one of them!

Although the game is over, it is still lively. The students are still talking endlessly. This competition is so interesting. No wonder everyone is so happy!

Unconsciously, it's Women's Day.

I thought to myself: Today is March 8th, and we should celebrate it. Let's go to the park with mom! You can see the scenery and relax! But when I got up, I found that it was raining in Mao Mao outside the window, so the plan had to be ruined. I have to find another way.

Suddenly, a good idea came to me: the school held a skipping competition before, and we also had a family skipping competition. Neither energy nor money is needed. How nice! So, I told my parents this idea. They all agreed.

In the evening, the family skipping competition finally started in my expectation. After discussion, this year's skipping competition will be held in order of age. Of course, dad jumps first and I jump last.

Mom is going to use her mobile phone to time. "Ready-let's go!" Father jumped up when mother gave the order. I saw my father bend down and throw the rope out, and the rope was caught by his feet. I had to fix the rope again, jump clumsily, and then hit the ground heavily ... in this way, a minute arrived soon. Hey, it's only 2 1! "Ha ha! Unexpectedly, computer experts can't even handle a small rope! " We all laughed.

Then, mom got on the horse. I saw my mother shaking the rope briskly and her toes jumping up and down gently. "Brush, brush, brush ..." The rope flashed so fast that I could hardly see it. Mom is still doing some tricks. We watched it and clapped our hands and shouted "Come on! Come on! " Mom seems to have hit, jumping faster, and her mouth can't keep up with the number! Wow! Mom jumped 176 times. I gave a thumbs-up and boasted, "Mom, you really deserve to be a heroine! It seems that we are going to be defeated by you! "

It was my turn to jump, and I jumped up, as if I were no less than my mother. However, my steps gradually slowed down. I kept dancing and jumped 150 times. I know that my frequency has decreased, not only because I don't practice often, but also because today is Women's Day.

"Now I announce the result of this family skipping competition." I cleared my throat and said, "The champion of this competition-Mom! Runner-up winner-Yu! Third place winner-Dad! Please ask the winners to take the stage to receive the award, and everyone applauds! " "Bang, bang, bang ..." "Ha ha ha ...". The room is full of joy.

This skipping competition is really fun!

One Wednesday afternoon, accompanied by passionate music, we ushered in the first skipping competition. As if the weather agrees, the sky is exceptionally clear, which can be said to be a sunny Wan Li.

Today's competition consists of three parts: school short rope competition, student long rope competition and teacher long rope competition (the third natural stage). Six-year-old brothers and sisters are on stage. It seems that there is a huge invisible spring under their feet, one after another, and one brother has never broken it, like a giant playing pinball, with great power.

The sixth grade is almost over, and that is our fifth year. I have great confidence in a female classmate in our class. As soon as she appeared on the stage, I stared at her and shouted, "Come on! Jump more! Finally, she won the prize, although it was only the third prize, but she had worked hard.

There is a male classmate in the fourth grade who dances a little faster than the sixth grade! Our class is definitely not as durable as him!

It's a big rope. We won't come out until the fourth game. Scene one. . . Play two. . . Scene three. . . The fourth scene began, and the students in our class strutted to the center of the venue. "When the whistle rang, the classmate who shook the rope immediately grabbed the circle, and the rope quickly shuttled between one classmate and another like an elf.

"Wow, Class Three is so fast!" Yeah! It seems that they will definitely win, and our class is hopeless. "

I turned to look, and sure enough! Much faster than our class! I'll shout at once, five come on! 5. The refueling rope sped up and tried to catch up with the gap, but everyone couldn't keep up with the fast pace and the students stumbled. Everyone blushed and dared not delay for a minute. They continued to catch up, but at a much slower pace. Time is running out, 3! 2! 1! When the "Hua Hua" whistle sounded again, our class only jumped 150 times, and one class jumped 198 times. Unless there is an accident, this class must be Class 5, the champion class.

The teacher's long rope competition followed closely, and we gave the fifth grade an auspicious name ~ five blessings. Ah! Teachers are really amazing, one after another, having fun like a group of children in their youth.

Through this competition, the students exercised, enjoyed their body and mind, improved the ability of all students to skip rope, enhanced the sense of honor of the class, enriched their after-school life and promoted the all-round development of their quality.

Since this semester, the school has arranged two big classes for us, morning and afternoon. Every recess, the teacher organizes students to play basketball, kick shuttlecock, jump rope and play games ... have fun. No, this Thursday and Friday, during the big recess, we held another unique group skipping competition. On Thursday, juniors play, and on Friday, we fight in grades four and five.

Before the competition, our fifth-grade classmates taught and learned from each other, and each was unwilling to lag behind. After a period of hard practice, the students who can jump are more skilled and faster, and the students who can't jump before are more coherent and coordinated. The students are preparing to win the first place in the competition.

The competition is about to begin, only to see that all the students in our class are full of energy and high morale, ready for a big fight; Look at the fourth-grade students, who are also in high spirits and full of confidence, and want to compete with us.

"Du-"a whistle, the game began. Sun Xian appeared. Although he is chubby, he is quite flexible in skipping rope. The rope danced up and down in his hand, and he jumped ten times in a short time. Then Yu Zhenyang. There is wind under his feet and the rope creaks; Followed by Zhang Jia, although unhappy, but very calm; It's Yin's turn to jump around. Suddenly, she accidentally stepped on the rope, and my heart suddenly lifted. Fortunately, without much delay, she continued to dance.

The game is going on nervously and orderly. One student jumps ten times, and the other student answers it immediately, which is very tacit. The students outside the stadium sometimes count for the students on the field, sometimes cheer and applaud, and sometimes they can't help clapping. The scene is very lively. At this point, the fourth-grade students have been left behind by five or six people, but they are not discouraged, chasing after them and gradually. There are only three or four people between us. The students in our class dance faster and more skillfully. Finally, it's the last student's turn to jump "7, 8, 9, 10! Yeah! We won! "

The students cheered.

When the last student in grade four finished dancing, the teacher announced the results of the whole school in turn these two days. Finally, he announced: "The fifth grade won the first place in the school skipping competition with a score of 2 minutes and 46 seconds!" "Great!" Some students clap their hands and cheer for each other, while others hug each other tightly. Others shed tears of excitement.

This competition really makes me feel that the collective strength is infinite.

Time flies, time flies, and I will be ten years old in a blink of an eye. Many stories happened in my growing up, and the most unforgettable one was the skipping competition that benefited me a lot.

At that school sports meeting, I took part in a one-minute skipping competition. Shortly after the opening ceremony, I walked to the competition venue with both nervousness and excitement. When I arrived at the venue, I saw the crowd was dark, and my heart seemed to be pinned down by invisible stones. My mind was blank, and my palms were sweating from time to time. I tried to calm myself down and said to myself over and over again, "Calm down! Calm down! There is nothing to be nervous about. " My heart gradually calmed down.

Soon, it was my turn. Hearing the sound of the radio, I quickly opened my arms, shook the rope and jumped up briskly on tiptoe. I am not to be outdone when I see others' speed increasing gradually. I jumped faster and faster, and the rope flashed over my head and feet. The rope swung forward, making a "whirring" sound, and the "clicking" sound made by tiptoe stepping on the floor echoed in my ears, like music played by a band. But gradually, I felt exhausted, and my feet were as heavy as lead, so it was difficult to lift them. I accidentally broke the rope. Looking at other students struggling to jump, I silently said to myself: "Time is up, hold on for a while and win glory for the class." Come on, you can do it! "I quickly shook the rope again and continued to jump. I didn't stop breathing until the referee called "stop". I packed my rope and walked out of the playground. I'm proud that I can persist. Walking on the way back to the classroom, I looked at the sky and felt that it seemed particularly blue.

Finally, the results of the competition came out, and I won the eleventh place. Although the result of this skipping competition is worse than last year, I am still very happy. Because this skipping competition made me understand: no matter on the field or in life and study, as long as you can stick to something, you have the possibility of success. Once you give up completely, there is no chance at all. This skipping competition has benefited me a lot and inspired me to keep doing everything well in the process of growing up.

On Thursday, we had a tense and intense skipping competition in grade four. How much we hope our class can win. Two weeks ago, our class won the tug-of-war competition. It would be great if we could win this time.

By the time our class got to the playground, many classes had come down before us and sat down and waited for the game to start. It seems that they are as excited as I am. We lined up according to the student number until we read the student number.

The game has started. When the whistle sounded, the players scrambled to wave their arms, their legs jumped up and the rope slipped from their feet. Dancing rhythmically again and again, the whole playground played the most beautiful music. You see, some players try their best to control their body balance and maximize the frequency of hitting; Some players are very nervous and are entangled in high-speed ropes from time to time, which seriously affects their normal play; Some players are confident. While jumping at high speed, they exchanged their left and right legs from time to time, changed the traditional skipping method and played fancy skipping, winning applause from the audience.

The players on the field are jumping nervously, and the students off the field are also actively preparing. You see Hu Jiaen sometimes lowers his head as if he were meditating. Sometimes I laugh as if I were happy to "fly"; Sometimes your mouth sticks out.

It's Zi Xuan's turn. She stepped forward, turned her back on our class and jumped up lightly, like an eagle flying high, more like a deer jumping quickly. When she finished, her face rose like a red apple.

It's finally my turn. I'm a little nervous. I don't usually practice skipping rope, so I'm going to play now. What should I do? I really made a scene in Monkey King-I panicked. No, I am a class cadre. I can't discredit the class and teachers. I'll try my best to jump. With this idea, my mood has calmed down a lot. I threw the rope up, once, once, the rope shook and my foot jumped. I only danced 64 times in the end. I walked back to the team sadly. Hu Jiaen came to comfort me and said, "It doesn't matter. Besides, it's good that you jumped 64 times. " My mood is a little calmer.

After the game, Teacher Zhang said happily, "Class 4 12 won the prize." The students in our class shouted, "We won! We won! " The sound resounded through the sky.

Rope skipping competition composition 10 "Come on, come on!" On the playground, the cheers of cheerleaders resounded through the campus. Gee, there is a large group of people on the playground. What are they doing? Oh, it turns out that our grade is holding a skipping competition!

Jumping rope competition is divided into single and double. Randomly select 10 people to participate in solo flight, and then select 5 people to participate in double study. Alas, solo didn't draw me, and he couldn't dance a duet, so he had to be a cheerleader. But I'm still excited. I hope the players in our class can play better than other players.

The first is the single rope skipping competition. I saw the players look serious, and I knew at a glance that everyone wanted to do well in the exam. The first student in our class is Chen. He walked to the designated position with confidence, opened the rope after standing firm, wrapped both ends of the rope in his hand, stepped in front of the rope with his feet, raised his arms and got ready to jump rope. Just listen to the teacher's command: "Ready, jump!" "His upper body is bent, his feet are hard, and with a whoosh, the rope passes under his feet once, twice ... he jumps like a light swallow. The rope rolled up and down, making a whoosh, whoosh sound. My eyes are fixed on Chen's rope, which is not good. He tripped and stopped, then quickly adjusted the rope to continue.

"Come on, Chen!" The cheerleaders in our class shouted, I am the loudest, and I jumped up with excitement.

"Stop!" The referee announced: "One minute is up!" Well, it seems that our class has fallen behind in this round of competition.

Then the wonderful threesome began. Li, the monitor of our class, has a record of jumping 100 times a minute, and all the hopes of our class are pinned on him.

The high jumpers stood in a row, and the referee asked them to practice and exercise their muscles in the same place. Li used to practice too much. He stopped without jumping a few times until the referee said that at first 15 players tried their best, and the "wooshing" players were like flexible rabbits. It was a spectacular sight. Unfortunately, Li still didn't play his best.

Seeing that the game is coming to an end, our class is not ahead, but we are still very excited. We must strengthen our exercise in the future and try to find out in the next competition.