Jumping rope sixth grade composition

In daily study, work or life, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. How to write a good composition? The following is my composition of skipping rope in grade six for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Skipping rope composition 1 In order to welcome the recent campus skipping competition and win glory for the class in the competition, the whole school set off a fierce sports craze. As the highest grade student, of course, you should take the lead, and this is not a bad start. If you don't believe me, you can come with me.

I just arrived at the school gate early in the morning. Look, isn't that Xue Zhiren, the student on duty in our class? He has a broom in his hand and a serious face. Hmm? Why is he still holding a shaking skipping rope in his hand? It turned out that he was skipping rope while cleaning.

When you enter the campus, the sight in front of you will surely dazzle you. The students are jumping happily with skipping ropes in their hands. Large and small, colorful skipping ropes are intertwined to form a beautiful sports landscape. Some students even tied several ropes together and began to jump rope collectively. The sound of skipping rope on campus is so powerful and loud.

Approaching the classroom, several students in the class were not to be outdone, waving ropes in the classroom, and the whole classroom was covered with dust. Beads as big as beans fall like broken beads. Students will not stop skipping rope until they are exhausted.

There happens to be physical education class today. Students want to seize this opportunity to practice on the playground, so they all pick up the skipping rope and go straight to the playground. It's a pity that I didn't take part in anything, but I can also feel the fun of this physical education class among the students who came back. They are all rosy and sweaty when skipping rope, but they are still very happy. Maybe they found their skipping skills improved!

Because seeing the results, students will have the motivation to make progress. There is a saying that "life lies in exercise", which I think is true. I also look forward to more sports activities in the school.

Today, we held a fierce skipping competition.

First of all, I played, and the teacher just clicked: "Let's go!" " I quickly waved the rope and jumped up. I started to jump easily. I only felt the rope whirring in my ear and banging on the ground, but after 50 strokes, I gradually felt weak. Somehow, my hands are brittle and sour, my feet are stupid and heavy, and my hands and feet are all out of control. I think it may be because I don't practice often. As a result, a minute later, I jumped 9 1, still panting. I felt a lump of cotton stuffed in my throat, and my chest jumped like a rabbit, trying to get back to my seat.

The best dancer is Yang Xin. At the teacher's command, she waved the rope and jumped up. She stood on tiptoe like a light deer. The rope jumped so fast that we couldn't see where she and Ben were. I only saw a layer of black fog around her, dancing like a golden snake, and we didn't have time to count it! She stopped as soon as the teacher said stop. Her score was 2 12, and thunderous applause rang out in the classroom. She also seems to have won a prize of 10,000 yuan, with a bright smile on her face, and she is extremely excited.

The worst dancer was Liang Wen, who picked up the rope and danced clumsily. Look at his funny appearance. He is very fat. He just put the rope on the ground and passed it slowly. His body trembled with him. "One, two, three ..." We counted at once. When we finished counting "Seventeen", the teacher shouted "Stop!" Looking at his ashamed face, he seemed to think: Oh dear! Unfortunately, I jumped seventeen times! Blame yourself for not exercising at ordinary times! We, on the other hand, laughed into a pot of porridge.

The skipping competition ended with applause and laughter.

It's afternoon, the sunshine is not very hot, but our hearts are still warm and a little sweet.

As soon as I got up in the afternoon, my classmates were busy making a piece. Hurry back to class, hurry down to the playground, and men and women jump long ropes in groups of three or five.

The game started, and the referee took the microphone and said, "Please welcome Class xx, Class xx, Grade VI to prepare for the game." What a good observation opportunity.

Sitting next to us in Class xx, two students picked up the long rope, shortened it, and held the rolled rope in one hand. Struggling to shake the long rope with one hand, the sound of the rope hitting the ground was sonorous, and the students rushed in one by one and jumped out. This looks simple, but it is actually very technical.

It will be in our class soon. Xiao Hu and I looked at each other, ran up, picked up the rope, rolled skillfully and threw the rope. "DuDu-"Our female classmates are like light deer, one by one, like a continuous river, flowing freely and silently.

One minute, two minutes ... four and a half minutes, the last thirty seconds! Hands are burning like fire. Change hands? I asked myself. I looked at Xiao Hu who was swinging the rope with me, and then at my classmates. I gritted my teeth and continued to throw the rope. Others can, why can't I?

"Time is up!" The rope slowed down. We gathered around the counting teacher to see our grades. I don't know who exclaimed: "229." Students and teachers are surrounded with joy, skipping and trembling lips, unable to speak. The final score came out, second place.

On the way back to class, the students' faces were filled with smiles, and their hearts seemed to be saccharified.

Today, I exercise as before. I took two ropes to compete with my sister to see who jumped 300 first and won.

Now my sister doesn't know where to go! At this time, Du Yuze said, "I will jump rope with you." I said vigorously, "Let's compare, who is afraid of who?"

Du Yuze and I made preparations together, holding the handle of skipping rope with both hands, holding the end with display in the right hand, and the middle part of the rope against the heel. "Ready-let's go!" I shouted. I struggled to throw the rope, my foot touched the ground, the rope began to fall, and the dark blue rope spun in the air, making a "whirring" sound.

Du Yuze is not to be outdone. His short body is very laborious to hold a long skipping rope. I saw him spread his arms very hard. When the rope approached, his feet were half bowed, and when he reached the surface of his feet, he jumped gently and seriously. This long rope really doesn't suit him. He danced off and on, and soon he lost his strength and didn't dance much. It's not that he is too tired and his center of gravity is unstable. He jumped from left to right, and bit by bit, the rope was thrown. He jumped there, but didn't jump over. The rope was wrapped around his feet. When he tried to jump again, he fell to the ground, flushed and panting. "No, I can't. I want to ... have a rest first."

After a long time, we started the game again. This time, he shortened the rope. "Ready-let's go!" I shouted. The rope hit the ground with a bang, and we looked at each other from time to time, fearing who would fall first. The air was filled with the smell of war. One minute, two minutes ... my movements began to slow down and my feet hurt again and again. I'm out of breath. I said, "truce, truce, don't jump." I went to pick up his counter, looked at 632, and then at my 634. "Haha, I won, I'm exhausted!" Du Yuze curled his mouth, looked unconvinced and said angrily, "I didn't play well this time. I'll compare with you next time!" " "

Although the skipping rope won this time, I have to admire Du Yuze. He is only in the second grade. He is small, but his strength is not small.

It is said that the skipping master in our class is of course the famous Zhang Wenjie. If she is the second, no one dares to be the first. Let's start with her appearance. She has thick black hair, fair skin and two big eyes, which are very cute. She walks like a phoenix and stands like a tall pine tree. She speaks softly and loves to laugh. She is the goddess of our class!

If we want to say why she danced so hard, we have to start from the beginning of school: on the first day of school, there was a skipping final near the school, and Zhang Wenjie went to see the competition. During the competition, a player jumped out of 150 in one minute, which surprised Zhang Wenjie. The end result of the game is the player. When the contestant walked off the stage, Zhang Wenjie came up to her and asked, "How did you get such good grades? Can you teach me? " The player turned his head, looked at Zhang Wenjie and said, "This is mainly through hard work and hard practice. As long as you practice hard, you will be like me! " This sentence inspired Zhang Wenjie. From then on, Zhang Wenjie will practice skipping whenever he has free time. At first, it didn't go well. When she jumps two or three times, she will trip over the rope. Several times in succession, her hands and knees were bruised, but she didn't give up taking the band-aid, put it on and continued dancing.

In this way, she practiced day after day, and finally practice made perfect. In the second season, she took part in the skipping competition. She didn't expect to meet the winner last season. She was under great pressure at that time, but she resisted the pressure. When she was PK with that player, she beat that player and won the championship! Players congratulate her!

In this way, she won the championship!

Our extracurricular life is rich and colorful, like a beautiful fairy tale world. I like playing the piano, drawing, singing, dancing and skipping rope. They are like colorful flowers, which decorate my life and bring me a lot of joy. I like skipping rope best, because it can not only exercise my body, but also hone my will.

I remember when I was in grade one and next semester, I still couldn't jump rope. Every time I see my classmates skipping rope, I really envy them. I can't wait to learn to jump rope and play happily with my friends. One day, I saw my classmates skipping rope on the playground again on campus. I really wanted to rush out and dance with them. Unfortunately-I won't, I can only watch my classmates jump away again and again.

So, I made up my mind to learn to jump rope in the shortest time. That night, I finished my homework and finished my meal. I picked up the skipping rope and jumped up. Just tried, ouch! The rope tripped me mercilessly and I fell to the ground. I immediately stood up and tried again, but I still couldn't dance well. But I'm not discouraged. I practiced again and again, panting and sweating. Although I still haven't learned it, I can finally dance once or twice.

For the next few days, every night after school, I insisted on practicing skipping. On the fourth day of practice, I can finally jump a dozen times at once. I cheered with excitement, not to mention how happy I was. The whole family applauded my little success.

Through this experience of learning to jump rope, I deeply understand a truth. No matter what you do, you can't rush for success. You need confidence and endurance to succeed.

In this cold day, our school held an annual sports meeting.

In the morning, the teacher came into the classroom excitedly and said loudly, "Students, there will be a skipping competition at school today. Participants are requested to get ready. You should win glory for your class. " The students jumped and jumped with joy. My heart was pounding, and I said to myself, "I am so proud! Being an athlete is very lucky.

In the afternoon, the teacher took the athletes to the playground and asked everyone to line up. The teacher said, "The first project is three people flying." A crisp whistle pierced the frozen air on the field and the game began. The players picked up the rope, waved their arms and jumped up quickly. Some athletes jump from side to side like clever monkeys, and some jump up and down like cute little squirrels, and the people watching are dazzling. The rope in my hand is dancing up and down, like a "dancing golden snake", making a "whirring" sound. I jumped so hard that I jumped more than fifty times.

Then there is the exciting long rope jumping competition. Those who didn't take part in the competition were busy helping the students with their clothes. The game began, and the people next to it shook the rope hard The athletes are full of energy and jump fast. As a result, our classmates jumped 96 times, and the teacher said, "Jumping on the long rope is the first in Class 3 (1)." The students couldn't help cheering.

Although our class has achieved good results in this competition, we are not proud to win and not disappointed to lose. Friendship comes first, competition comes second. Because setbacks and failures exercise our ability to move forward. Let's join hands to create a better future!

Yesterday afternoon, we came to the school playground and the sports meeting continued. Let's read for a while first. At this time, Mr. Li said that the students who jumped the short rope brought their own ropes to the sign-in place to call the roll. My competition is jumping short rope, so I quickly took the rope myself and asked Teacher Zhang to call the roll.

Teacher Zhang took us to the playground, and we waited a long time before it was our turn to play. We stood in a row, and the sixth grade students helped us count, one player against one referee. The sixth grade referee told us that the rule of the competition is that there is only one chance in one minute, and jumping blind doesn't count. I saw a third-grade teacher with a small timer in one hand and a whistle in the other. Hardly had I heard the whistle when the game started. We started dancing at once. When I jumped into my thirties, I saw from the corner of my eye that some of my classmates were blind. Then the little referee said, "Do you see the posture of this child? ! "Hearing this, I continued to jump rope (because I knew my posture was different from others). When I jumped over 70, I began to lose my breath, but I thought, "I want to win glory for my class." If I give up voluntarily, then our class may not get the results of this project! " Because girls' skipping rope in the morning didn't turn out very well. So I jumped rope and gasped. When I jumped to 100 many times, I observed it out of the corner of my eye. Besides me, there is another person dancing, panting with fatigue. Just when I was about to hold on, the whistle sounded, indicating that the time was up. The referee reported that I danced less than the classmates next to me, because my skipping method might be slow. His legs jump fast, like a whirlwind, so I will continue to work hard, change the posture of skipping rope, improve the speed and strive for better results next year!

In April of 20xx, we will hold a skipping competition in grade four.

On March 29th, I asked my mother, "Mom, can you buy me a new skipping rope?" Mother readily agreed. The skipping rope I bought is pink. I finished my homework early and began to practice skipping rope. I asked my mother to time me for a minute and see how many jumps I can make in a minute. The result came out, I can jump 98 times at most, and I can jump to 100 times after two more jumps! Every day at school, I always practice skipping in my spare time. I hope to get 1 in the competition.

The wonderful skipping competition began, and the playground was crowded with people. The head teacher of each class took the students to watch the game, and I came to the playground with pink skipping rope. The PE teacher drew out eight students, who stood in their positions and got ready. At the command of the PE teacher, the children of 12 and 12 croaked and the cheerleaders shouted, especially last year's champion Zhang Xiaoli danced very fast. Wang Gangqiang followed her closely, much faster than before. Wang Gangqiang has surpassed Zhang Xiaoli, and the PE teacher shouted, "One minute has passed, and Wang Gangqiang won 1 and won the championship!"

It's my turn to play. I am so nervous! Eight of our classmates were ready, and the PE teacher gave us an order again. We ran around like ants on hot bricks, and the students shouted, "Come on! Come on! " I tried desperately to get 1, but my sworn enemy Wang Jingjing was assigned to our group, and I had to pass her. The PE teacher shouted, "There are 20 seconds left." Wang Jingjing was eliminated because he jumped too fast and broke the rules. She whispered to me, "You wait and see, I will surpass you next year." The PE teacher smiled at me, probably because I won. The PE teacher said, "One minute passed and Wang won the championship." "As I expected, I really won!" I cried happily!

I didn't expect to win the championship in this skipping competition. I'm so happy!

Jumping rope sixth grade composition 10? Skipping rope also has both pain and pleasure? After reading this topic, you may ask. Alas! Today, my mother said that I must exercise. In the end, the result of my discussion with her is-jump 500 ropes. Think about it. When I first started dancing, my whole body ached. It's really-

Pain or hardship cannot be expressed in words.

"Forty-five, forty-six, ouch, forty-seven ..." I haven't touched skipping rope for many days, and I will "ouch" if I jump less than ten times, because I can't jump skipping rope, and the rope always hits my legs and arms, which makes me "scarred". Not only that, I sweated after only forty jumps, and my eyes were sore and itchy. It's really hard! I decided to discuss with my mother to see if she could "show mercy outside the law" and agree that I should jump less, so I immediately stopped to bargain with my mother: "Mom, can I just jump 300?" Please. ""no! Be sure to insist on jumping out! " Mom said flatly. Hopes are shattered, so there's nothing we can do but keep dancing. "ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred ..." I just jumped for a while, and I was surprised to find that I jumped one hundred in two minutes! Haha, it only takes about 500 minutes to finish! This discovery makes me happy and confident!

Excited

"insist! Persist! " I've been telling myself in my heart. "Yes, we still need 60 jumps!" I shouted excitedly, and then jumped the remaining sixty in one breath! I challenged myself! Haha, I am very happy to sit comfortably on the sofa after jumping 500 ropes. Because it took me a lot of effort to jump 500 ropes. Really hard-won! Persistence is victory, and my heart is full of sense of accomplishment! I want to meet any difficulties, as long as I persist, I will certainly receive the fruits of victory!

Skipping rope composition 1 1 My after-school life is rich and colorful, including skipping rope, playing badminton, drawing, climbing mountains and so on, but I like skipping rope best.

Before school, my father often took me downstairs to jump rope. After school, under the guidance of my father and my hard practice, I made a lot of progress, and I can jump 100 a minute. Dad saw that I had made progress, so he gave me a new challenge. One day, my father asked me to practice skipping rope. I was a little discouraged because I couldn't grasp the main point at first. Dad read my mind and encouraged me to say, "Don't lose heart, take your time." Dad's encouragement gave me strength, so I made up my mind to keep practicing every day. After two months, I can jump rope synchronously. Although I am a good dancer now, I have never relaxed. Until now, I am still practicing skipping.

Today is the day of skipping rope competition. On the way to school, I was extremely nervous, always afraid of what to do if I couldn't dance well. In this mood, my mother sent me to school.

As soon as we arrived at the classroom, we heard the teacher tell us that the athletes would take part in the competition. I forgot to rest and ran to the playground with a skipping rope.

When I got to the playground, I immediately ran to the game site. The teacher told us that I jumped for the second time, so I became a cheerleader and cheered for others.

It's finally my turn. As soon as the PE teacher blew the whistle, I heard a beep. I jumped up quickly. "One, two, three, four, five ..." Oh, really, I didn't jump. I'm going to jump again. I think that's it. There's not much to jump this time. Thinking, I can't help but speed up.

"One hundred and thirty-one, one hundred and thirty-two, one hundred and thirty-three, one hundred and thirty-four ... one hundred and thirty-eight" jumped here, and the PE teacher blew his whistle again. The teacher who counted at the back said, "Congratulations, you jumped 138 times, but many of them were not good." I secretly made up my mind: in the next competition, I must jump a little less and break my current record.

This game is over. How I look forward to the next game!

Skipping rope composition 12 today is September 3, the weather is sunny, and I am in a very good mood. In the afternoon, I invited some good friends to a skipping competition.

We arrived there on time and took all the ropes we had prepared. The game will begin. I won the third place. Ours. The rule of the game is to see who jumps rope more times in one minute, and she wins. We also prepared some prizes for the winners.

At first, the first man jumped fast. She jumped so fast that people could hardly see the rope in her hand. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. She couldn't jump after twenty times. She stood for a while and then jumped, still saying, "Look at me, I must make you admire me." As she spoke, she shook the rope and looked confident. But she made us all laugh. She smiled, too, and even bent down with laughter, so the skipping rope had to stop. It was a long time before the game started again.

It's my turn I think I must have danced more than them. I picked up the rope and tried it. I thought it was appropriate, so I started dancing. I jumped and jumped and insisted on jumping. I don't know how long it took. I think it should be dozens of minutes. Why is my minute so long? Well, if I can persist, can't I dance a few more times? Isn't it better than their grades? I finally couldn't support it, but at this time, the timing was just right. I suddenly collapsed on the ground and sat there motionless. The person next to me said, "You have jumped 267 times, and now you are the first, jumping the most." I jumped up from the ground with joy, and people seemed to have added infinite strength. Someone said, "Don't be too proud, maybe someone dances much more than you." I ignored her and silently watched others dance.

The game is finally over, and no one dances much more than me. Ah, I danced the most, and I won the first place! I have a prize in my hand and a smile on my face.

Speaking of self-study, I am particularly proud, because I can jump 10 times in a row before other students have learned to "double shake"! I am self-taught. I have no teacher to teach me. I just practice at home, and then I will be connected! I can tell you my experience.

One day, I was in a daze at home alone and twisted my body unconsciously. Suddenly, I saw a skipping rope on the ground. I was thinking that we should practice skipping rope every day, but I seldom practice it, so I picked up the skipping rope and ran downstairs to start practicing.

At first, I just warmed up and kept shaking, and then I started counting for a minute. When I was jumping, suddenly, I jumped twice and shook. I thought I was going to die.

It's over! I have been shaking since then, stunned! I tried again, but I didn't expect it to be a double shake, and I suddenly "wow"! Give a shout. Then, from this moment on, I like the double shake.

So I practiced every physical education class class until I choked. After that, there is a skipping competition, which is double shake and crosswind jump. I signed up for a double shake at that time, because I was the only one who jumped the cow in our class. Of course there is another one, but he just can't get it. I can teach him. I practiced in the corridor before the game, and Class Two was in the corridor, so I jumped one, and the two were connected all the time. Class two suddenly said, "I feel that our class is finished."

The game has already started. I am really nervous. Ding! At the teacher's command, I began to jump wildly. Five, ten, eleven, twelve ... Ding stopped. My heart beats faster and I'm nervous. The teacher said twenty! I was shocked. I didn't expect to jump so much!

These are my two experiences. I don't think it is necessary for a teacher to teach me, but I can still "teach myself"!

A little thing about skipping rope composition 14 may make you unforgettable all your life, because you may get some inspiration from it and then understand some truth.

Once, I took out my skipping rope and danced happily. My brother and friends saw it and shouted to jump. I danced a series of double shakes again. Brother was more interested and shouted, "Brother, stop quickly and let me jump-let me jump-"

My brother took the rope and stared at the front with bated breath, as if remembering my movements. He suddenly bent his leg, jumped up and quickly threw the rope out. The rope tripped over his lifted skirt and shook violently. My brother frowned slightly and tried to control the rope, but it was too late. The rope hit my brother's foot, but he didn't jump.

Chen Haiyu asked him, "Can you do it?" The younger brother tugged at the corner of his clothes and said, "It's all because of this corner. I'll try again. " He picked up the rope again and jumped up. He shook the rope with his hand quickly, but the rope didn't listen to him, as if it were a deliberate disturbance. This time, his brother not only didn't jump over, but also lost his center of gravity and tripped.

The friend smiled and said, "Haha, don't practice any more. Learn from your brother and practice again! " "Let's go skating first. I saw my brother was a little depressed, so I went over and told him some skipping skills: jump high, shake fast, and don't push your arm up hard. ...

My brother started dancing for the third time. Although he has made progress than before, he is still not discouraged. He kept practicing four times, five times and six times. Finally, after a dozen times, he found the trick and jumped with his feet! The younger brother's face showed the joy of victory, and his friends clapped in surprise.

In the days to come, I often think of my brother's skipping rope, which has become my motivation for future study.

As the referee's whistle sounded, the players ran into the designated place with the rope, and then began to jump over the rope. Yes, this is the skipping competition! Today, our school held a grand collective double jump competition for senior students.

Before the competition, the students were immersed in a tense atmosphere. Many students' hearts beat faster obviously, and some are still shaking!

The official competition began, and the students took their positions, waiting for the whistle to sound. At the referee's command, the monitor of the three classes rushed out of the starting line together. Our classmates arrived at the designated place first, and then they cooperated closely, and soon they finished jumping 30. We're here to cheer for them both. Hearing everyone's call, the two students went back in despair. The second couple arrived at their destination at breakneck speed. Made a good start and kept the leading position in three classes. The students danced so fast that it was Zhang Ke's turn and mine in the blink of an eye. She and I are always ready to start at the starting line. The first two students finally came back, and she and I reached out and high-fived the first two players. After a bang, Zhang Ke and I quickly rushed out of the starting line. I dragged her desperately to the skipping area. Finally arrived, nervous legs a little weak. Fortunately, I got encouragement from my teammates. As expected, I jumped 30 at once. After the jump, we quickly rushed out of the skipping point and relayed it to the next pair of players. When the last two contestants returned to the starting point, the students cheered loudly: "Ah, we won the first place by leading all the way!" "

"Ha ha ha", the students are immersed in joy.