Tug of war

Tug of war 1 "One, two, three, pull!" The tug-of-war began with the cheers of everyone. This tug-of-war competition is somewhat different from previous school competitions, and it is purely a civil free organization competition.

The first game has begun. The participating 12 students are divided into groups freely, and the mode of 6-to-6 is adopted. "DuDu-"With the referee's command, the fierce competition began! Our group took the lead in grabbing the rope. My heart is full of excitement. I think we will win the game! Who knows that the opponent "an old fox", seeing that our victory was in sight, used a "trick" to loosen his hand a little, and we all fell to the ground. Before we could react, they took all the ropes with a whoosh and won. Although we lost the team competition, we still have plenty of time. I believe we will win the next competition!

Just when I was thinking, Sun Jingyan challenged me, and I accepted her one-on-one hit without showing weakness! A fierce battle broke out between our two grandchildren. I summed up the last experience and learned the last lesson. I wrapped the rope around my waist and dragged it with my body weight. At first, I only used a little force, and Sun Jingyan gained the upper hand. Just when she was smug and thought she could win easily, I "launched a huge force" and pulled it suddenly, making her fall to the ground. Ha ha ha, I won the final victory!

Two different games made me understand that "winning or losing is a common occurrence in military strategists." Don't be proud of winning or losing! "

Tug of War 2 On the last morning of the sports meeting, our grade held a tug-of-war competition.

The first is the preparatory stage. Our class is against Class 42 and Class 43 against Class 44. For us, they used to be our weak, and everyone was full of confidence. We are in the east first, and four (2) are in the west. The game started, and we all tried our best to eat milk, all flushed. Look at Class Two, too. They were all flushed. Teachers and parents nearby are shouting. Teacher Zhang whistled rhythmically. We followed the rhythm of teacher Zhang and pulled hard. At first, the red flag in the middle just swung from side to side. After a few minutes, the red flag has tilted a lot towards us. Once again, we tried to cross the red flag over the yellow line. We won. We won two games in a row. The students cheered and high-fived each other. The students in Class Two left the meeting in frustration.

It's time for the finals The race with us is Class Four (4). When I saw the students in Class Four, all tall and powerful, I was a little nervous and felt that I was going to lose this time. The position is still the same, and the game has begun. We tried our best to suck milk, but they didn't buy it. Finally, the formidable classmate stepped on the rope. When we were panting, they pulled hard and they won. We are dejected and despondent, and our eyes are fixed on Teacher Zhang. Teacher Zhang said it doesn't matter, as long as everyone tries their best. The second game began, and everyone was not to be outdone, so they tried their best. Guided by teacher Zhang's rhythmic whistle, we won the second game. We cheered. It's the third game, and we are all full of confidence, but this time Class Four has spent it with ease. Because we were not ready, the referee's whistle blew. Many of our classmates cried. Teacher Zhang came to comfort us and said that it doesn't matter, the important thing is to participate.

Although we lost, I know that failure is the mother of success. Although we lost, we tried our best. Exercise, it is important to participate!

Tug-of-war 3 ended and cheers came from the school square. What are they doing? It turns out that a series of wonderful tug-of-war competitions are being staged one after another.

It's our turn In the first game, we played against Class One. With the teacher's whistle, the game began. We are all trying to suck milk, we are full of confidence, and our classmates cheer for us, but somehow, we soon lost the battle and lost. We were a little discouraged, but the thought of winning glory for our class rekindled the fire of revenge. At the beginning of the second game, the teachers blew their whistles one by one, and deafening cheers followed. After listening, we tried to go to a place. Our team members stagger from time to time like drinking white wine, seeing that Class One is going to win. The louder the cheers, the higher the cheers. We heard exciting cheers, as if full of strength, and pulled Class One out at once. We were happy from ear to ear, but we also gloated. In the third scene, Class One "slaughtered" us. After a short rest, we played against Class Two again. We are going to fight them to the death. With a whistle, we all fell back with red faces, but I don't know who didn't work hard and lost to Class Two. We are very disappointed. The second game began, and we thought: we must not lose, and we will be laughed at if we lose. Neither of us is willing to lag behind, and the rope swings back and forth. It turns out that the rope is slowly approaching us. I don't know if Class Two lost his temper and dragged us down abruptly. In the end, we lost. But we didn't cry this time, because "friendship comes first and competition comes second"!

This tug-of-war not only exercised our bodies, but also taught us the power of unity. "One chopstick is easy, and ten chopsticks are as strong as iron."

Tug of War 4 was on Friday afternoon, and we had an unforgettable tug of war.

All the students in the school are waiting for the game to start on the playground. All the students in the school are excited about the tug of war. Everyone is gearing up and eager to try. The students who took part in the competition sat in the middle of the playground, especially in our class. Because there are eight fat people in class one, we haven't lost since grade one. We played class one first, only to hear a whistle, and the tug-of-war began. The students in both classes grabbed the rope, so we won Class One easily.

Next is Class Three, which is not easy to win this time. Our two classes were evenly matched, only to hear a whistle and a fierce tug-of-war began. Our feet pushed forward hard and pulled the rope desperately. Another whistle, and the game is over. The other team beat us by a narrow margin.

However, all of us are not discouraged, this is only the first game, and there are two more games to come! But in my opinion, after losing the first game, the morale of Class Three was high. We worked harder and our class finally won this time. However, no one is proud, because only winning the next game is the final winner. The whistle sounded again and the game that decided the final victory began. Everyone grabbed the rope, gritted their teeth and tried their best to care. The boundary between our class and the red scarf between the hemp rope is getting closer and closer. Suddenly, we were pulled back. We were unprepared and lost our way.

Later, I also reflected on myself. I thought it was because we were too arrogant and thought we would win. In this way, we lost for the first time. I hope this is the last time.

We lost to Class Three this time, but we are not convinced. We secretly made up our minds that our class must win Class Three in study and let us know that there is someone outside and there is a day behind.

Tug of War On Wednesday afternoon, the PE teacher held a tug-of-war competition on the playground. The tug-of-war competition between grade four will be held between our class and class three, and the competition will take two wins out of three games. Our class is as strong as Class 3, and the competition will be fierce.

The PE teacher asked us to form our own formation to prepare for the competition. Don't underestimate the formation, but the critical moment has a great role. Our two classes had a heated discussion about the formation of this game, like a group of chirping sparrows. After some heated discussions, we finally reached an agreement and decided to let the strong one come first and the strong one come last. This is our formation.

When the whistle sounded, the game began. The players on both sides grasped the hemp rope and pedaled the ground one by one. They turned a 60-degree angle and leaned back. They tried to pull the rope to their side. The students in our class tried their best together, but somehow, the red scarf in the middle of the hemp rope was slowly withdrawn to Class Three, but it disappeared forever, and we lost the game. The second game began, and our team members tried their best to pull the rope to our side. The other party was at a loss and lost its foothold. We pulled hard and the red scarf came to our side at once. In the second game, we won, one to one.

The final decisive battle began, and the cheerleaders on both sides tried their best, shouting in unison and stamping their feet to refuel. Look! The students in front have tense muscles, abrupt tendons, erect hair and frown. The red scarf has moved to our side. A "DuDu" whistle sounded and we won. We shouted together, and Class Three chattered and complained, trying to compare.

This tug-of-war made me understand the saying "the power of unity is great". I will never forget this game.

On the sixth day of tug-of-war, the students were sweating like rain; On that day, the students tried their best to suck milk; That day, one after another, was thrilling; I can't forget that day for a long time. ...

On Wednesday afternoon, Grade Five held a fierce tug-of-war on the playground. When the teacher led us to the playground, there were already many students on the playground, and some students were warming up in order to give full play to their strength during the game; Some people are drinking water, afraid that there will be insufficient water in their bodies during the competition ... After a long time, it's finally our class's turn. Our class is competing with Class 5, and the contestants are all eager to compete, full of energy, picking up the hemp rope and getting ready to go. With a beep, the game officially began. I saw the players in our class trying their best to move the red label to our side. You see, Xiao Li, the "Hercules" in our class, is sweating profusely, but he is still pulling back with all his strength. The tall "Xiaowu" was exhausted, but he still clung to the rope tightly ... The students outside the stadium cheered for the players in our class: "Class Seven will win! Class seven will win! " The teacher is also cheering loudly for the players: "Come on! Come on! " .

There is only one minute left, and my heart is hanging in my throat. The red label still moves left and right for a while, and the outcome is regardless. The "DuDu" competition is over, and the red label is on our class side. The referee announced: "The Seventh Squadron won!" The students in our class jumped three feet happily and shouted, "We won! We won! " After shouting, I didn't enjoy myself. I compared a big scissorhand to a failed class five, as if to say, "Look, our class is better than yours!" " "

This tug-of-war, I understand: no matter what you do, you must persist in not giving up in order to win the final victory!

Tug-of-war 7 When it comes to tug-of-war, the first thing that comes to mind is a hemp rope and two teams of people, where you struggle to fight to the death. The tug-of-war we are going to play today is definitely an ingenious tug-of-war that you can't even imagine if you want to break your head.

The teacher took out a newspaper with two big holes cut, and said that tug-of-war would be used today. Looking at the newspaper in the teacher's hand, I kept muttering: isn't the newspaper broken as soon as it is pulled? How to pull it? Next, the teacher divided us into two groups and gently put the newspaper with two big holes in the head, so that the two of us were firmly connected. You can't tear the newspaper with your hands, only with your body. Whoever breaks the newspaper first will fail.

The game started, and my opponent and I looked at each other eagerly, plotting how to make each other's newspaper break first. After a stalemate for a while, suddenly my opponent took a step back, and I quickly followed up. In this way, you retreat and enter, you left and I left, you right and I right, staring at each other. I found my opponent a little impatient and made a quick decision. I quickly lowered my head and took a big step back. Just listen to a "click", the newspaper was torn by more than half, and the opponent's head left the newspaper. My newspaper is still hanging around my neck intact.

The game continues. In the second round, due to my own misjudgment, I accidentally damaged the set of newspapers and wanted to win quickly. As a result, I turned around and all the newspapers on my side were torn. The students who lost stared at them as if they were afraid of not seeing the champion. After the final five-level competition, the champion finally came into being, and the students applauded happily.

This is really an unforgettable tug of war. Although it's over, the exciting scene is still clearly engraved in my mind and can't be erased for a long time.

Tug of War 8 One afternoon, the sky was clear in Wan Li. We will hold a fierce tug of war.

The students lined up neatly and came to the playground happily. I saw a thick rope more than ten meters long lying on the ground, like a boa constrictor. The students are divided into two groups, the yellow team and the red team, with six people in each group, and the middle student is the referee. Some players stretch their arms, some bend over and some kick, all ready to try.

The game is about to start. Athletes stand on both sides of the rope, holding long ropes in their hands and looking ahead. At this time, the referee's crisp whistle sounded and the exciting tug-of-war officially began. The students blushed, gritted their teeth, grasped the rope tightly, leaned back, put their hands next to their hands, and put their feet on their feet, like tigers descending the mountain. The rope goes east for a while and west for a while, and the outcome is inseparable. "come on Come on! " Cheerleaders outside the stadium are also cheering for the athletes on the field. Shouts and cheers, one after another, wave after wave. Seeing the knot slowly tilting towards the yellow team, the members of the red team were not to be outdone, and they were so tired that they were sweating. The knot came back slowly, and finally they won.

The wonderful tug-of-war was over, everyone danced happily, laughter echoed under the blue sky, and even birds flew to celebrate, "Twitter", as if to say, "Great, congratulations on your victory!"

Through this competition, I understand that unity is strength!

Tug of war once, the teacher said that a tug-of-war competition would be held. It is very interesting for me to hear it. It is also good to compare the strength of students. The students are also very excited after listening, and they are all eager to try. The day of tug-of-war was finally expected by us. On the playground, some students applauded, some students from their own team cheered, and some wanted to take part in the competition. The playground became a sea of people.

The game started, and we started tug-of-war with the other team. We pushed forward vigorously, but the enemy was not to be outdone. They also tried to beat us and asked us to give up. We stepped up our efforts. Fortunately, there are several strong boys in it, otherwise we will definitely fail. We won the first game.

In the second game, the students were a little proud because we won the first game. During the competition, some students let their guard down. I saw the big guy on the other side shouting and pulling us to their border. We are so tired. Although the students were cheering for us, we were defeated.

In the third and final game, we learned the previous lesson. At the beginning of the game, we tried to catch the rope, but the other side was not to be outdone. We tried to grab the rope with our sucking strength, but this method still didn't work, so we deliberately let each other go, and when the other party relaxed, we quickly pulled the rope as hard as we could. It was really effective, and we finally won another game!

I learned a truth from this matter, no matter what you do, don't be proud, be modest!

Everyone blames me 10 for losing the tug of war, and I don't want to lose, but it doesn't matter. The big deal is that everyone ignores me. But when I came, my best classmates also blamed me. No one wants to talk to me and no one comes to comfort me. To put it bluntly, I am the kind of person who is ignored.

Before the isolation, it was Yuan Meimei who came to care for me and comfort me, but she transferred to another school. It doesn't matter, it's just that all my close friends have left me. It's just that I cried I cried sadly, and the scar that had just been healed by pity day was uncovered again, and no one took care of my feelings! No. If Yuan were still here, she would definitely come to comfort me. At least I have a place to cry and a harbor to shelter from the wind from time to time.

I am like a boat far away from the big army, drifting alone on the river. The calm sea seems to break my wreckage today. My classmates also have special respect for me. Their eyes are like sharp bayonets, devouring my soul and biting me like wolves. I feel that my classmates hate me and are angry with me, but who is cursing when it is time to think of each other? It must be empty! And there must be very few people who put in a good word for me, or even none at all. Everyone is right, except me. I'm really upset. I really don't know why.

Now everyone thinks that I am the chief culprit leading to the defeat of tug-of-war. I really don't know how to say it. I feel bad. I cried, really cried, and I was extremely sad. I really want to explain to my classmates, but what's the use? Will they listen? No, no.

In my world, friends leave me, happiness leaves me, and my life is dim and incomplete. I really hope my classmates can forgive me and let happiness come back to me!

Tug of war 1 1 Tug of war is a competition to test the spirit of cooperation. In order to test our cooperation ability, the teacher specially arranged a tug-of-war competition for everyone.

On Friday, our third grade held a fierce tug-of-war on the playground. With the eager anticipation of the students, the game began. The athletes in each class squared up in high spirits, looked at each other, and held the hemp rope tightly with their hands like iron tongs.

When the whistle sounded, all the students tried to suck milk and pulled back like a bull. Some students have tense muscles and prominent tendons, and their hands are red with ropes, but they bite their teeth and endure pain and refuse to relax. With the concerted efforts of Qi Xin's Qi Xin, the red belt in the middle of the rope slowly moved to our side. Not to be outdone, the other party tried their best to see the situation was not good. Some drum their cheeks, and some shout while pulling hard. The red ribbon on the rope moved to their side again. Seeing that the victory in front of us is still far away, the cheerleaders are anxious: "Oh, no! Come on! Come on! " Hey! The shout really worked, and the rope gradually moved to our side. "One, two, three, come on! One, two, three, come on! " Cheerleaders shouted for us rhythmically, and red tape moved to our side little by little, no matter how hard the other side tried. Maybe we pushed too hard, and the rope was pulled over at once, and all the students fell to the ground. The most unlucky thing is me, because I stood at the end, my classmates all pressed on me and almost squeezed out my lunch. Finally, our class won a great victory.

Tug of war not only exercised our bodies, but also taught me a truth, that is, "unity is strength"!

Tug of war 12 "One, two, pull! One, two, pull! Oh! Victory! " Shouts and cheers came from the playground. It turns out that the tug-of-war competition between our school and Baxiang Primary School is being held on the playground!

I saw the referee raised his right hand and ordered "321! Start! " The handpicked "Hercules" in our school immediately leaned forward, pulled open the stance, grabbed the hemp rope with both hands and pulled it hard. I saw them take a deep breath, clench their teeth, and their faces were flushed. Beads of sweat dripped from their faces and the veins stood out, but they didn't care. There is only one belief in their hearts: to win glory for the class! Win glory for your age! Win glory for the school ... Come on! Not to be outdone, the cheerleaders in our school shouted, "Come on, the city is small!" " ! Come on, the city is really small! One, two, pull! One, two, pull! Come on! Come on! "After a thrilling Armageddon, our city team finally won!

Everyone cheered with excitement. The team members hugged the arm of the person next to them and shouted, "What a small city!" "At this time, the players of Bashixiang Primary School also gave us a thumbs-up sign.

The grass is bathed in the sun, the birds are singing on the branches, and the students are smiling brightly. The victory of this first tug-of-war has brought infinite excitement and joy to people, and we are all looking forward to the arrival of the next tug-of-war competition.

Tug-of-War Competition 13 On Thursday afternoon, the whole class of Grade Four held a tug-of-war competition on the playground. We walked into the venue with a nervous mood.

The most unforgettable thing is that when the third match with Class 4 (1) was decided, the little red line moved left and right as soon as the PE teacher called the password, as if the bug was looking for a place to stay. Looking at the burly students in Class 4 (1), the teacher and we all looked a little discouraged. At this time, a classmate not far from us fell down, as if he had shed some blood, but that classmate got up strongly and held back the tears that were about to flow, and stood up again. We thought: why can others fall so bravely and get up again, but we can't? Then I heard the cheerleaders constantly encouraging and shouting: "Class 4 (2), you will always be the best, come on!" Maybe it's cheerleading encouragement. That classmate's courage aroused the teacher's willpower, so everyone tried their best to pull back. Teacher Liu also excitedly began to pull back. Finally, Little Red Line decided to make peace with us, and the PE teacher blew the whistle and announced that we won on April 2nd. Everyone is dancing, laughing and even hugging each other and crying happily.

Although we only won the second place, we won ourselves, courage and unity. I don't think the competition is very important, but the participation is important! As long as you do your part, it will be fine. As the saying goes, "Friendship comes first, competition comes second." Every time I think of the way Huang Jiating bit her lips during tug-of-war, I feel that my body has a new force. I want to say to everyone in Class 4 (2): "Everyone, in fact, in the teacher's mind, we have won. Although we didn't win the first place this time, don't relax and make persistent efforts to win the first place next time. Come on! "

On the day of tug-of-war 14, the sky was clear, the sun shone softly on the ground, and the breeze made the wicker float. Cheers came from the west of the playground, but the tug-of-war in grade six was going on fiercely.

Soon it will be our class's turn to play. Students in our class 16 walked forward with confidence. With a loud whistle, the competition between our class and the adjacent class began.

"come on Come on! " There were shouts from classmates around, and even the usually unsmiling class teacher was cheering loudly. Voice after voice, wave after wave, let the students on the field suddenly full of energy and high morale.

In the roar of the players, the red rope in the middle slowly leans towards our class. Seeing that victory was in sight, the red rope was about to cross the line, but at this critical moment, the opponent, like an angered bull, suddenly pulled the rope very hard.

Refueling aside was not scared by this temporary failure, but more United and harder. Their bodies lean back,

Feet and feet, one, the rope is pulled back.

The game on the field is going on fiercely. The opponent may have spent too much energy just now, but now he can't do it. It seems that he can't do it either. We took this opportunity to pull the rope desperately, and a classmate fell, which gave us a chance.

"One, two, three, pull!" We let out a cry of confidence and pulled with all our last strength. Finally, with the whistle of the referee, the game is over and we succeeded!

After a short rest, we played the second and third games. We've gone through five hurdles and killed six generals. As a result, we won a total victory and won the first place. We cheered and tasted success, sweet.

Tug of war 15 finally arrived on Thursday afternoon. All the students were in high spirits and rushed downstairs to have a tug-of-war competition.

Downstairs, I saw a thick and long hemp rope on the playground. The students stood in a row consciously, and Miss Li kept telling us: "Work hard, you must work hard!" " I hear it in my ears and keep it in my heart. I made up my mind: I must win glory for my class and win! See the male students swaggering, stretching out their arms and saying, "I will definitely beat other classes!" " "Full of confidence", please compete with Class 4 and Class 5 before Class 1. "The referee said. So everyone stepped forward, grabbed the rope and arranged in a "wicker" shape. I am so nervous! My heart is pounding.

"Du-"whistle sounded, and everyone blushed. The students' hands are like handfuls of pliers, holding the rope tightly. Some eyes are round and bite their teeth, while others are closed. They kept shouting "hey-hey-". Everyone leaned back together, and the students next to them shouted, "Come on, come on." One after another, it was deafening. But everyone can't do it. Gradually, the little bell in the middle of the hemp rope is getting farther and farther away from us, and the referee said forcefully. Cheers came from class 4.5. Students cheer for each other, cheer each other up, and continue the game after changing venues. "Du-"the touching whistle sounded again, and the students took their time in the same way as before. But this time Jason Chung went to Class 4.5 again. In the end, everyone's hopes were dashed, and Class 4.5 won.

We lost the tug-of-war, but we are sure to win next time. After all, failure is the mother of success. Only failure can lead to success! Also let us understand that friendship comes first and competition comes second.