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Imitation composition in tug-of-war competition

1. Composition: A good tug-of-war competition (imitating Ansai waist drum writing) should be no less than 800 words. "Please gather in the center of the playground in the fifth and sixth grades to participate in the tug-of-war competition!" With the sound of the radio, I jumped three feet for joy!

After arriving at the playground, the athletes are preparing for the game. Some are moving their arms, some are lifting their legs, some are twisting their bodies and rubbing their hands. Cheerleaders are also making preparations, and some are checking their whistles.

Some people are practicing their voices to cheer the athletes, while others are encouraging them. The playground is boiling. Compared with the sixth grade, the sixth grade students in our class are all burly. Every time I compare with them, I lose, as if I were with them.

Their class has an indissoluble bond! Although the opponent is very strong, the students in our class are not discouraged or depressed.

On the field, I am ready to cheer for the athletes as a cheerleader. Referee hands in the air, put the whistle in your mouth. The athlete's body is lower, and my heart hangs up! "Du ..." A whistle, the game began!

The athletes are full of energy, one by one, like calves, pulling the rope tightly, and no one will let anyone. I saw the athletes in our class with their feet on the ground, burying their heads and desperately retreating. The sixth graders did their best, right?

Bend down, hold your breath and pull hard. Dong Jiqiang, an athlete in our class, was steaming on his forehead and sweating on his white face. Look at the girl Dong, gritting her teeth and staring, holding the rope tightly with both hands like pliers.

Son, two feet kept pushing the ground, like a burning thing made of steel. Yuan Qiuju, skinny, also tried to suck milk and tried to pull back. Look at the sixth grade There is a big fat man in front. His fat body leaned back and gnashed his teeth.

He blushed and held back his strength. He dragged back desperately. HongLing on the racing rope moves to the left for a while, and then floats to the right. The cheerleaders of Class Two shouted desperately, "Come on, come on!" "Fifth grade, come on! Come on! " okay

Like shouting hoarse voice, unable to show their excitement. Shouts came and went on the playground. Just as HongLing was in the middle, his class pulled hard. HongLing crossed the bidding area and we lost the first round.

Yes

We'll play again when the two shifts change places. If our class wins this time, the third game will decide the outcome. If our class loses this time, the sixth grade will really win, so the athletes are grinning as if they are pulling hard, and they will never drop their hands or loosen the rope.

The game started, and the scene was really "terrible". Sixth grade is like pulling a group of little ants. At that time, we were shouting: "Come on, add ..." At this time, the athlete Zhou Zhikang roared, as if there were endless waves.

Full of anger, it seems to urge everyone to remind everyone: Come on, pull with all your strength, or you will lose! But like the athletes in our class, they pulled HongLing through the bidding area without mercy and effort.

Slide forward quickly like a submarine.

Our class lost, but we were not discouraged. We lost willingly because we tried our best! We must learn this lesson, work hard next time and win the game with amazing actions for you to see!

2. Take the Dragon Boat Festival as an example and write a 200-word tug-of-war composition. This afternoon, Mr. Wan told us a good news. We can't attend the second science class, and our class will tug of war with Class 5 (1).

Hearing the news, the students are talking about it. At this time, the referee teacher came into our class and said to Miss Wan, "Miss Wan, please choose 10 boys and 10 girls from your class to participate in the competition!" After listening to the teacher's words, the students are very nervous and don't know if they can be selected.

Me too. I'm not dominant in height and weight. The teacher began to choose people, and the students raised their hands high for fear that the teacher would not see them.

The teacher first chose boys, the first was Sun Peizhe, a heavyweight guest in our class, and then Du Yingfeng, Wang Xinyu, Wei Ke and others. Next, it's time to choose a girl. The teacher looked at us carefully. "Xiang, Shao Zhiping, Zhang Wanna."

At this moment, my heart is like fifteen buckets-up and down. The teacher called several girls' names in succession, and I felt that I was hopeless.

Just when I was disappointed, the teacher gave me a look and said, "Yuan Ziyi, you should be a cheerleader." Taking this opportunity, I ran out of the classroom and ran to the playground with great interest. I saw the students all rubbing their hands and eager to try.

The props of the competition are a thick and long rope with a red scarf tied in the middle. Each side pulls one end and pulls the other end to its own side as the winner.

With a "ready!" Both players grabbed the rope, and when the whistle sounded, the two pairs pulled up. I saw Du Yingfeng's face suddenly turned red, and then the red scarf moved to our class. Our cheerleaders are also shouting: "Come on! Come on! " In this way, the red scarf moved to our class for a while, and then moved to their class. After a stalemate for a while, the boys in our class were bored, so we shouted at each other and finally dropped it.

The first game ended in failure. After a few minutes' rest, the game started again. This time the girls went into battle, Xiang and Shao Zhiping in our class were the main players.

So during the game, I have been paying attention to them and cheering for them from time to time. Who says women are inferior to men? See Shao Zhiping holding the rope with both hands, with his right foot in the back and his left foot in the front, exerting his strength to suck milk.

In this way, the girls in our class won a game back. Hehehe, I'm not saying that boys in our class are really boring, but girls are the best.

This tug-of-war is really interesting! Although I didn't take part in the competition in person, it's a little pity, but as a cheerleader, I can cheer for them, feel the hardship of the competition and share the joy of victory. At this point, I am still gratified.

I must strengthen my exercise. I hope I can take part in next season's competition.

3. On the day of writing the composition of tug-of-war, the students sweated profusely; On that day, the students United as one; On that day, the students tried their best to suck milk; On that day, the students' voices were hoarse; That day, one after another, deafening; That day was thrilling and deafening; I will never forget that day. That day, a tug-of-war was held ... Dylan Chen and two other captains shook their fists. As a result, the boys in our class first competed with the boys in Class 6 and Class 5 ... looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally it was time for the girls to compete. Girls from Class Six and Class Seven compete with girls from Class Six and Class Six. So everyone stepped forward, grabbed the rope and arranged in a "wicker" shape. I was so nervous that my heart jumped with a thump. Don't be nervous, relax ... "DuDu", the whistle sounded, everyone leaned back together and blushed one by one. The students' hands are like a pair of pliers, holding the rope tightly. At this time, I pulled my feet back step by step. But the girls in class six and six are also very energetic, and I seem to float up with such a pull on both sides. There is a thorn in the hemp rope stuck in my hand. I changed hands, and my right hand was in front. Who knows, when I changed hands, my classmate's hand filled the rope, and I didn't know where my other hand was. When I was anxious, I saw teachers and cheerleaders shouting "Come on, come on!" There seems to be a place on the rope where I can let go, so I put my hand on it and pulled hard. Finally, the referee "beep" and ended the first game. Looking at the scoreboard 1:0, "Ha, we won." I don't feel my hand hurt when cheering ... "The second game has started, get ready." The teacher shouted. Let's go "One by one, it was deafening. Our tug-of-war classmates worked harder ... gradually, the red stripes are getting closer and closer to us. " Yes, "we won, I'm so happy ... through tug-of-war, I learned that a small drop of water will not evaporate unless it is integrated into the sea, and a flower will not be buried only in the garden." One person can only play in groups.

4. Write down a tug of war. An unforgettable tug of war. Yan Boxuan of Minzu Street Primary School in Fuxin City, Liaoning Province, is like a torrent, which has been washing away my memory. Many things have been blurred, but in my heart, there is one thing that has always impressed me. I remember it was last autumn. In composition class, the teacher wants us to exercise, cultivate sentiment and cultivate observation. Organized a tug-of-war competition. The teacher divided us into two teams, one is the tiger team and the other is the eagle team. I was assigned to the eagles. The two teams are equal in strength and do not give in to each other. The students hold their heads high and a tit-for-tat game is about to begin. With the teacher's whistle, the game began. The players on both sides held the rope tightly, and they landed one by one, leaning back. Pull the rope desperately in your own direction. The red ribbon in the middle of the rope was moved to the tiger and the eagle for a while, to outdo each other. Cheerleaders from both sides also shouted in unison and kept beating drums for their teams. My hands were red, but the rope still didn't move, and the two sides entered a stalemate. At this point, our players are all red-eyed, some red-faced, and some stunned. Others grabbed the rope with both hands and riveted their strength to pull in their own direction. Finally, our team did its best. With the shouts of cheerleaders, HongLing suddenly moved to our side, and our eagles won. Later, our team won two games in a row, and finally we won. This tug-of-war competition made me understand that unity is strength and inspired me to establish confidence in overcoming difficulties in the future. I will never forget this time.

5. Write the composition of tug of war 1. "Come on, come on!" Cheers broke out on the playground. It turns out that our class is holding a tug-of-war competition.

Xu teacher dragged a big hemp rope, thick and long, like a long snake with a red scarf in the middle! Looking at this hemp rope, I am nervous and happy, like a bucket with 15 hanging, so anxious. Xu teacher laid the hemp rope, and the fourth group picked up one end of the hemp rope, and the other end was held by the second group.

The whistle sounded immediately, and the fourth group pulled up and pulled, and the red scarf walked towards them, which made them more confident. As soon as the whistle sounded, they put down the hemp rope and declared to Yi Jie, "My hand hurts!" It's our turn to be the first group. I am in the third group.

I picked up the hemp rope and thought: We must win! When the whistle sounded, I tried to get up and put all my strength into breastfeeding, but the red scarf seemed to be against us. The red scarf won't move anyway. My hand hurts! As soon as I let go, the red scarf walked towards them. I immediately grabbed the hemp rope again and was finally exhausted.

But when the whistle sounded, the red scarf ran to the first group, but we didn't give up. Let's compare next time! At this moment, the annoying bell rang and we had to leave the playground reluctantly. Tug of war makes us more United. I like tug-of-war! Time is like a torrent, constantly washing away my memory. Many things have been blurred, but in my heart, there is one thing that I will never forget.

I remember it was last autumn. In the composition class, the teacher organized a tug-of-war competition in order to let us exercise, cultivate sentiment and cultivate observation. The teacher divided us into two teams, one is the tiger team and the other is the eagle team.

I was assigned to the eagles. The strength of the two teams is equal, the students hold their heads high, and a tit-for-tat game is about to begin.

With the teacher's whistle, the game began. The players on both sides clutched the rope tightly, landed one by one, leaned back and pulled the rope desperately in their own direction.

The red ribbon in the middle of the rope was moved to the tiger and the eagle for a while, to outdo each other. Cheerleaders from both sides also shouted in unison and kept beating drums for their teams.

My hands were red, but the rope still didn't move, and the two sides entered a stalemate. At this time, our players were all red-eyed, some were flushed, some were grinning, and some were clutching the rope and struggling to pull in their own direction.

Finally, our team did its best. With the shouts of cheerleaders, HongLing suddenly moved towards us, and our eagles won. Later, our team took advantage of two victories and won in a row. Finally, we won.

This tug-of-war made me understand that unity is strength, and it also helped me build up confidence in overcoming difficulties in the future. I will never forget this tug of war. In order to celebrate the arrival of National Day, the school specially held a grand tug-of-war competition.

A few days before the National Day, the school broadcast: "On September 30th, a tug-of-war was held in the school playground to celebrate the National Day." The students were ecstatic after hearing the news, and they talked about it all day after that.

I don't know how time passes so slowly, and I finally look forward to this day. On this day, the students came to school early, dressed neatly and prepared for the tug-of-war competition.

The teacher explained some points that should be paid attention to in tug-of-war in advance, and then conducted a preliminary contest to prepare everyone. Here we are, here we are. Go to the playground. The tug-of-war is about to begin.

I don't know where the news came from. The students hurried to the playground, only to hear the referee announce the rules of the game, and then officially started.

Started, the scene changed from low tide to * * *, the cheers of the students and the sound of stamping feet merged into one, and finally came to our class. Male students immediately went into battle, stood up, posed, and became "work" departments, putting their feet on their feet and hooking them up; Lean back and grab the hemp rope with your hands like iron tongs. Waiting for the whistle to sound, the students will try their best to suck milk, like tigers.

The tendons in our hands are abrupt. The muscles are tight, the hair on the body is straight, the hair stands up, the forehead shrinks into a circle, the palms are red with the rope, and some even blister and sweat.

Despite this, we still pull hard, and the more we hold hands, the more "malicious". We gritted our teeth and endured the pain, thinking: we must persist, we must not relax, and we must win if we want to win. Our legs keep moving backwards and farther away, and the red scarf slowly moves closer to us from the middle point.

Seeing that it is about to win, Class Six B is not to be outdone. They all tried their best, bulging their cheeks and swollen their faces, like steel soldiers. We thought we were going to win, so we didn't pay attention to each other, but the students in Class 6 B took advantage of our carelessness and came to a sudden "attack".

This will make us dizzy and stagger, as if we had drunk * * *. The red scarf is getting closer and closer to each other. What should I do? I, the stormtrooper, was at a loss, so I turned to my classmates and said, "Be sure to hold on, be sure to persist, and don't distract myself. As long as Qi Xin and Qi Xin work together, we can defeat them and create brilliance. "

After listening to my words, some teachers around us encouraged us and cheered for us. The students also began to calm down and cheer up. Cheerleading also cheered for us: "Come on, Class Six, Come on ..." After listening to the cheering sound of cheerleading, we were suddenly full of strength. We pulled the rope back hard, and the red scarf slowly leaned towards us. "Win!" We cheered. In the second game, we beat Class Six B in the same way.

Not only our male classmates want to win, but also our female classmates can't lose! It's time to go on stage, and the female students stood up unhurriedly, posed and prepared to "fight". Here we go. The female students are in a hurry for some reason. Why can't they use their power? Oh! It turns out that the strength of female students is useless and does not persist, so the strength is scattered and gradually reduced.

Class six b jumped in at this moment and quickly pulled the hemp rope out. 5 cm, 3 cm, 1 cm, 0.5 cm ... We were in a hurry and advised our daughter.

6. Description of tug-of-war scene 600 700 words An unforgettable tug-of-war

Time is like a raging torrent, constantly washing away my memory. Many things have been blurred, but in my heart, there is one thing that I will never forget.

I remember it was last autumn. In the composition class, the teacher organized a tug-of-war competition in order to let us exercise, cultivate sentiment and cultivate observation.

The teacher divided us into two teams, one is the tiger team and the other is the eagle team. I was assigned to the eagles.

The strength of the two teams is equal, the students hold their heads high, and a tit-for-tat game is about to begin.

With the teacher's whistle, the game began. The players on both sides clutched the rope tightly, landed one by one, leaned back and pulled the rope desperately in their own direction. The red ribbon in the middle of the rope was moved to the tiger and the eagle for a while, to outdo each other. Cheerleaders from both sides also shouted in unison and kept beating drums for their teams. My hands were red, but the rope still didn't move, and the two sides entered a stalemate.

At this time, our players were all red-eyed, some were flushed, some were grinning, and some were clutching the rope and struggling to pull in their own direction. Finally, our team did its best. With the shouts of cheerleaders, HongLing suddenly moved towards us, and our eagles won.

Later, our team took advantage of two victories and won in a row. Finally, we won.

This tug-of-war made me understand that unity is strength, and it also helped me build up confidence in overcoming difficulties in the future. I will never forget this tug of war.

7. Write a 400-word tug-of-war composition.

After fierce fighting, our class won the second place.

An hour ago, class three in four years, class eight in four years, started the first decisive battle. As one of them, I feel very excited. Because this is my first time to take part in tug-of-war. Standing on the playground, holding a rope in hand, make a good posture according to the action essentials taught by the teacher. My heart is pounding and I have no confidence at all. After a while, I only heard the order of the PE teacher and the game began. I just want to beat each other with all my strength. Maybe we try our best to split it. We lost the first time. On the second trip, we shouted the slogan "one, two ... one, two ..." Sure enough, our class won. With this experience, we also won the third time. Finally, we beat Class 8 and entered the semi-finals. In future competitions, we also beat Class Six in this way. But we lost to Class Two and won the runner-up.

But we still won, because we proved that we can do it by strength. This tug-of-war will be imprinted on my mind forever. I will never forget my first tug-of-war in Yangzhen Middle School.

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8. Tug-of-War 800 words Intense Tug-of-War One afternoon last semester, on Thursday, the weather was exceptionally clear, white clouds took a leisurely walk in the air, and the afternoon sunshine was so bright and warm.

Our fifth-grade students held a fierce tug-of-war on the playground. The game has already started.

The first game is very suspenseful. This is the match between our Class Four and Class Five. Looking at the students in Class Five with their heads held high and full of energy, I can't help worrying about the students in our class. When the referee gave the order, the students from both sides gathered up their strength and began to pull the rope.

Unexpectedly, the students in Class Five looked terrible, but turned out to be just "paper tigers". Our class won the victory effortlessly. After the first victory of our class, the Vietnam War became more and more brave, and we did not bear the great trust. We won many games again and again and entered the finals.

And our opponent Class One also performed very well in the previous competition. The final is about to begin. After discussing the battle plan with the teacher, the students immediately entered the "invisible battlefield".

"shh!" With the referee's whistle, the red rope moved between the two teams, but in the end Class One won. In the second game, the students seem to know that if they lose this game, there is no hope of winning.

So they went all out, and some even wore out their hands! With a cry, we won and tied with Class One, so there was overtime. At the beginning of overtime, all the students tried their best, gritted their teeth, leaned back desperately and kept retreating.

Cheerleaders and teachers also looked at the students nervously, blushing and shouting desperately: "Come on! Come on! " And class one seems to know that when encountering a strong enemy, it will hold on to the rope and not relax. Seeing this, the cheerleading team worked harder. Some raised their voices a few decibels, still shouting "Come on", and some were silent, as if thinking: a crucial game! You must refuel! Some stamped their feet hard as if they were extremely dissatisfied with the situation at this time.

The contestants know that this is a game to win, and the hope of winning is here. They work harder. After a period of time, the students worked hard and finally won a total victory.

Although tired and panting, the students are still dancing with joy and smiling from ear to ear. Even Mr. Hu, who doesn't like to laugh at ordinary times, showed a satisfied smile. At this time, the sky seems bluer, the sun seems brighter, and the birds in the tree are humming beautiful music. It seems to be cheering for the fierce tug-of-war today! From the electronic degree network