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Tug of War Essay 1"Come on!" "Go for it!" A burst of cheering sound resounded through the campus, calling people's blood boiling, doubly encouraged. At this moment, our class and the neighboring class are competing for the last project of this sports meeting - tug of war championship, see that the rope on the big red flower has crossed the center line, moving to our side, I hold on to the thick rope, I am ready to make all the strength to pull, suddenly, I slipped under my feet, and fell down at once.
As soon as I fell, the whole situation was reversed, and the big red flower gradually went to the neighboring class. Seeing that we were going to lose, at this time, I stood up quickly, gritted my teeth, my body leaned back, and used all my strength. When my classmates saw me get up, they all added their strength as well. Many people were already sweating and panting. At that moment, one of the other team's main players slipped and fell to the ground, and tripped several students. I conveniently took advantage of the weakness, fierce force, on behalf of the victory of the big red flowers will "fly" to us.
This game, we won! We were so happy to win that we hugged each other tightly!
The game was won by us!
The field was changed and we played again! We were all pumped up and eager to show off our skills again. "Duh--" the game began, and both teams pulled back hard. Unlike the previous game, Zhang Bo, the "Hercules" of our class, stood first. He was so big and strong that he looked like Xiang Yu and Zhang Fei. Seeing his face red and fierce, he grasped the rope tightly with both hands, leaned back and pressed on the rope. Suddenly, he was like a chicken blood, a roar: "Ya -" sound like a bell, thunder, we only feel the blood boiling, there seems to be a magical power into my body, it felt that the rope in this hand is very thin and thin! Before I could release my full power, the big red flower once again came flying towards us. We lay on our backs, laughing, roaring and hugging.
The game is over, in addition to the lively atmosphere, excitement engraved in my mind, I still have a question: who in the end at that moment to give me the "power of the mountains and the world" of the power of God? The smart one, can you tell me?
tug of war essay 2This afternoon, the school continued to hold the Winter Games, Mr. Jia announced on the radio tug of war finals, we cheered, the classroom suddenly boiled up. Everyone ran to the playground in high spirits.
Came to the playground, looking at the opponents are strong, strong as a cow, confident look, we can not help but feel weak. At this time, the class teacher seems to see our thoughts, busy over to give us a boost: "Students, the game with the second class is certainly a vicious battle, but as long as we have confidence and perseverance, we will certainly be able to win!" The teacher's words renewed our courage. Everyone secretly resolved: this time we must win for the class, we must win!
"Doo ......" whistle, the playground suddenly lively, cheering, cheering into a piece. The red silk thread that swayed from side to side tugged at everyone's heart. Our classmates are all like a tiger, make a force of nine oxen and two tigers, the veins in the hands rose up, the face suffocated red, the body is almost parallel to the ground, small steps backward. The second class also did not show weakness, each bulging cheeks, red in the face, but the red silk thread like a naughty child left and right. At this time, my hands are numb and hot, my legs are beginning to soften, I feel dizzy, I really want to end the game quickly, but the red ribbon is still hovering between the two teams. We see in the eyes anxious in the heart, next to the cheerleaders is to increase the voice, we are also holding back all the energy, feet stomping on the ground, slanting body desperately pull back. "Doh--" the game is over, we cheered, jumped, happy.
The tug-of-war ended in a hilarious sound, and we finally won the tug-of-war after our own efforts, and the students were happy in their hearts.
tug of war essay 3Friday afternoon, the teacher walked into the classroom with a smile on her face and announced the good news: this afternoon, our class will have a tug of war with the fifth class.
The words just fell, the classroom immediately boiled up, there are patting the table, there are shouting, and there is the seat up to show strength. I am with the back table wrist wrestling, exercise exercise hand strength! I don't know who said: someone in the fifth class said we grew up eating tofu. After listening to the class even more excited, one like a furious little lion - hair erected high, full of red face, hands vigorously pounding chest, furious shouting, terrible, like to immediately swallow them like.
The bell rang, we rubbed our fists, eager to try, and soon consciously whole team to the playground.
In the middle of the large playground there is a half a meter thick hemp rope, more than ten meters long.
Class 5 also came to the playground, see us, they will be a word I word "blow" words thrown at us, but we do not care, just secretly clenched fists, in the heart of the vow: must win them!
The arrangements were made, we all entered the state of readiness, my hand tightly gripped the rope, the teacher has not shouted the command, I have a hand of cold sweat, for fear of not paying attention, the rope was pulled by them.
"Doo ...... doo ......", we began to pull desperately, the two sides do not give way to each other, make every effort, only to see the middle of the rope of the red cloth a moment to the east, a moment to the west. A moment to the west, the child who can not decide, look around.
My face is red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red. Bean-sized sweat slid down from my wet hair. The hand that squeezed the rope also gradually numb, it felt as if the bones were drained, weak, the whole person seems to be paralyzed.
"Come on - come on!" Familiar voice ringing in the ears, ah, the teacher also came to cheer for us! Can't let the teacher see us listless! Can't give up! I regained my spirit. At this time, see the other side is also exhausted look, I will call on my teammates a drum, we all work together to the other side of the red cloth to pull back, the other side of all paralyzed on the ground, we won the final victory.
We hugged and cheered! Unity is power!
The laughter and cheers on the playground were endless ......
Tug of War Essay 4Every time I hear the word "tug of war", I am very proud of myself, because in the last semester's tug of war, our class won the first place by defeating the tall and strong class 4, and I couldn't believe that it was true at that time.
But in this fun sports meeting, mention tug of war again, I only feel sorry, pain! It happened this Friday, our class is clear but helpless.
At the beginning of our class is also very smooth, the first round, we beat the sixth grade class of seven with zero point eight seconds, easy to enter the qualifying rounds, and then we and the third class competition, Mr. Wang let us "one two", "one two" shouting slogans together to make strength, next to a lot of teachers and students are also in the game. We were cheered by many teachers and classmates! We must not let them down, and in the end we united to win them.
"Into the final! We're in the final! Everyone take a good rest, and then play as a team of our class in a while"! We talked to each other, can we win class 4 or not? I thought in my heart, but when I saw the surrounding giddy, fist pumping students, I was very confident, as long as we are united, we will win! Soon the final match started. I walked to the playing field with confidence, thinking: I have to win! The fierce competition started "one, two", "one, two", "one, two", "one, two", "one, two", "one, two", "one, two", "one, two", "one, two", "one, two", "one, two", "one, two", "one, two", "one, two", "one, two". We could already feel the rope moving to our side. At this time, I don't know who shouted "Class VI won", and our class won! The students behind us started to cheer, and then the rope quickly moved in the direction of the fourth class, and we couldn't even pull it out in a hurry, and then the referee teacher announced that the fourth class had won. It turned out that the teacher misread the gesture, but the sixth grade students know that our class won, only to get the second prize!
That day, the whole class was sad and cried, some blamed themselves, some were not convinced, and some shouted that it was not fair to do it again! How much our class wanted to be first, it was the undisputed first, but God played a little `joke' on us.
Tug-of-war Essay 5On Friday afternoon, the school was very lively, and from time to time various sounds would be made. But this sound was not the sound of reading, but a burst of cheering, what was going on? It turned out that our class was competing with class 228 in a tug-of-war.
Finally survived to the afternoon, we can not wait to run to the playground, which found a large hemp rope lying in the middle, the thought of this, my heart will not stop thumping.
The first game, it was boys against boys. As soon as I heard the whistle, the boys of our class immediately gave their best, but class 228 didn't give us a chance. Seeing all this, according to my reasoning, then you number, we should not lose. However, the game was a stalemate all the way. Maybe the boys in our class were more competitive, so they almost put their whole body into it. If you go here and take a closer look. You will find that the boys all have beads of sweat on their faces. It is because of the boys' persistence that we took the first game.
The second game, it was girls against girls. Although we won the first game, but this one may not be able to win, if not, look! 283 of the girls have more momentum ah! And we always sigh, as if someone to make things difficult for us, the game began, we girls just started to make the milk, perhaps our girls are not too skilled, many people's feet and feet are not tightly spelled, resulting in the back of all the girls fell, 228 class girls will take this opportunity to use their whole body, and ultimately, the girls of our class will be all of a sudden "seconds". "The first thing you need to do is to get rid of them.
The final result of the match was that Class 228 won and we lost. After the results came out, we knew we had lost and returned to the classroom with our heads hanging down. The students sitting in the classroom would argue from time to time, how could we lose? When the teacher saw us hanging our heads in shame, he said, "Failure is the mother of success, and only through continuous effort will we win, so we must cheer."
Through this competition, I realized that we have to keep working hard to win.
Tug-of-war Essay 6It was a sunny, autumn afternoon on Wednesday. In this wonderful season, our long-awaited tug-of-war competition for the whole grade finally came.
The playground was crowded and lively. A big yellow thick rope with a red silk tied in the center, lying quietly in the middle of the playground. Teachers come and go, doing the preparatory work for the game; to participate in the game of the students are all full of energy, fist pumping, doing warm-up exercises.
Our turn on the field, the participating students stand in a bow step, foot to foot, row into the "willow" type. "Doo -" with the referee's whistle, the tension of the game began, the students body leaned back, hands grabbed the rope, and make a lot of effort, pulling back hard. The red silk in the middle of the rope hesitated, a moment to the left, a moment to the right. Suddenly, my classmates gave their strength, the red silk slowly moved to our side, and in a flash, it jumped over the "river boundary". Our classmates cheered and were very happy.
In the next game, our class won several games and finally entered the final. The referee gave the order and a fierce "duel" began. Students wide-eyed, clenched their teeth, full of face suffocated red, their feet stomped on the ground, like nails nailed to the ground. The body fell back together, each mouth issued a "squeak" sound, tightly tugging on the rope. The atmosphere around them was also very active, the cheerleaders were cheering for the contestants, shouting loudly, "cheering" one after another. Both sides were evenly matched. After a while of stalemate, the red silk seemed to see the efforts of our class and slowly moved to our side. In the end, our class won the championship, and our classmates hugged each other excitedly.
This tug-of-war has made me realize that unity is strong and perseverance is victory.
tug of war essay 7"Come on! Go for it! (Sixty-one) class Go!" The playground came a burst, cheerleaders shouting, it turned out to be the sixth grade in the tug of war.
When the students heard about the tug of war, each one of them fists and palms, eager to try. You see, everyone gathered around three or five circles to guess the result! （The students of class (6-1) all said that their class would win, and the students of class (6-2) all shouted, "The champion is our class."
The game began with cheers from the students! Just see the playground lying in the middle of a thick and long rope, rope in the middle of the tie a red scarf, the ground has been painted on the playing field. Participants to stand in order, the atmosphere is very tense, the two sides of the players in position. The rope was straightened. With a whistle, both players pulled back the rope. At this time, the cheerleaders shouted loudly: "(Sixty-one) class cheer! ...... Look again! Standing in the (6-1) class, the short student at the front pulled the rope hard with both hands, stomped on the ground with both feet, and leaned his body back vigorously. He tensed his face tightly, teeth clenched creaking, only to see the rope was pulled to the left for a while, a moment was pulled to the right, it is really difficult to distinguish between winners and losers ah! The audience's mood is more nervous, a loud scream, a moment downcast, shouting one after another ......
At this time I thought, so intense game, but also what results, what results are not important.
Suddenly, the whistle came again, (six two) class pulled the rope back to their side, won! The students hugged, cheered and screamed.
What a fun, intense tug-of-war!
tug of war essay 8Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, we finally looked forward to our favorite tug of war. At noon during recess, Mr. Wang took us to the tug of war, and the students had confident smiles on their faces and were in high spirits, ready to show off their skills.
We walked to the playground in a neat line, and I was chosen to be a cheerleader. Although I couldn't go on the field, I was happy to think that I could cheer for my classmates who were competing.
First of all, it was a match between two fifth-grade classes, only to see them put their whole body weight on the rope, I shouted loudly: "Go, go!" I shouted, "Come on, come on!" I saw them all clenching their teeth, arching their backs, and yanking the rope as hard as a tiger. Their spirit of not giving up infected me, I shouted more vigorously, I think I am an excellent cheerleader.
Next out was a fierce tug-of-war between two of our third-grade classes, and this time Mr. Wang chose me to participate in the game. The game began, our eyes were wide open, our faces were suffocating red. We clutched the rope with all our might and pulled back with all our strength, and through the ****same efforts of all the boys, we finally won the game. "Ollie gives!" We cheered loudly.
For the second game, our dear Mr. Wang joined the girls' team. Not to be outdone, the boys shouted slogans and pulled back as hard as they could with all their strength. After a long standoff, the girls' team still lost. Win or lose, we are very happy, tug of war let us y realize that unity is strength.
The happy time is always short, the happy scene of the tug of war is like a seal y imprinted in my mind.
tug of war essay 9On a sunny afternoon, our class and the fifth grade nine classmates held a fierce tug of war in the playground.
When we arrived at the playground, we saw a big thick rope pressed against the two white lines in the playground, with a strip of red cloth tied in the middle of the rope, surrounded by a group of students. Some of them are talking about that class can get the victory of this competition, some of them are drumming up energy, ready to cheer for their own classmates.
"Ready!" The referee shouted. Both sides of the players quickly grabbed the rope, the rope tightly in the hand, eyes staring at the referee, clenched their teeth, just waiting for a whistle, make all the strength to pull back. "Doo" a sound, a thrilling game began. Both sides did not give way to each other and pulled back with all their strength. Unexpectedly, because the fifth grade class nine students a little proud, the first game they lost.
The second game began, the fifth grade class nine students are no longer sloppy, they are all full of hard work, although our classmates used all their strength, but the second game our class lost.
The last match to decide the winner started! Only to see our classmates all face red, like a volcano about to erupt, the feet are like roots, not moving. At this moment, the cheerleaders from the other team shouted loudly, "Go Class 5-9! Go Class 5-9!" Suddenly! The rope slowly moved toward Class 5-9. When our cheerleaders saw this, they shouted, "Go Class 5-4! Go Class Five Four!" But our class didn't win in the end.
Through this competition, I realized one thing: as long as you work hard and persevere, no matter what the result is, it is the best.
Tug of War Composition 10On Friday day, we held the annual tug of war in the school playground.
The students couldn't wait to pour out of the classroom, under the teacher's constant instructions and shouting, we lined up in a long line, in good order to the open space of the playground. At this time, the playground has been full of people, the team of each class all arrived at the designated location. Along with the crowd came with a dozens of meters long hemp rope, in the middle of the rope, there is a red silk belt, as if a growth in the thick vines on the red flowers, looks particularly bright. Just when I was out of my mind to observe the twine, the game began, the playground was crowded, suddenly surging, so that the original lonely playground became lively.
The first game is our six two class against the rival six one class. Both players have come to the field, waiting. Ready to go to war at any time, the teacher gave the order, both sides began to pull, each player has used the whole body strength, some of the teeth to hold their breath, red face; some shoes are stepped off can not care about wearing; there are roars, want to put all the force are erupted. Look! Our ace Li Hongjian is even more grimacing, veins rippling. Both sides stalemate, tug-of-war touches everyone's heart, the red flowers on the twine jumping back and forth, seems to be very excited as well. Students were cheering for the players of each class, and many of them didn't even dare to blink their eyes for fear that the fight would end in the next second and they wouldn't see the wonderful picture. The game was a stalemate for a long time, and finally our class won the game, it was really a thrill, hanging heart finally fell to the ground.
Soon the tug-of-war was over, but the scene of the game is still fresh in my mind, it was really wonderful!
The tug of war essay 11
ding bell ...... "The bell rang, then the class teacher teacher Zhang came in and said:" students, our sixth grade group to hold a tug of war, everyone quickly to the small square collection. "Listen to the good news students are immediately cheered up, high colorful to the small square in front of the teaching building, we all fist pumping, confidence, want to fight for my class honor.
Our head of grade, Mr. Lin, was the referee, and before the game, each class teacher drew lots to decide the order of the game. Our six (7) and six (8) class first began the game, the two classes of the class teacher carefully selected twenty "elite", only to see the teacher selected students smile, while the students who were not selected, but downcast, then our class teacher said: "not selected students as cheerleaders, we need to work together to win the game. We have to work together to win the game!" Again, I saw every team member staring intently at the referee's whistle.
My class members hold the hand of the long rope, in accordance with the teacher's request to open legs, horse stance squatting, face taut tight, mouth closed tight, a look of confidence. "Doh" with a whistle, the game finally began. The square suddenly boiled up, cheering, cheering into a sound. The red scarf tied to the center of the long rope swayed from side to side, touching everyone's heart. All the students in our class held on tightly to the long rope, leaned back, and took small steps backward. Especially a few "Hercules" at the front of the line, all of them were so vigorous that their faces turned into red apples. The red scarf has been moving back and forth on the center line, we do not dare to relax and the other side is like a wolf like a tiger. Teacher Zhang see things not good, immediately organized the cheerleaders more vigorously cheer for the players, a sound of "six four class cheer! Class 6.4 will win" resounded through the sky. Even though the members of our class were exhausted, seeing the teacher's confident look instantly ignited the flame of defiance in everyone's heart. As if they were given a great strength, they pulled back hard, and the long rope, which was related to the fate of our class, was finally pulled over a large section by us. All of a sudden, class (7) fell like a string of little bells, our class won, the students jumped! The students jumped and hugged! We were so happy!
The tug-of-war was over, and the result was that our class won every match, and was simply "undefeated in the East"! The students are intoxicated in the joy of victory. The students were intoxicated with the joy of victory, and I realized the truth: unity is power!
Monday afternoon, the school held a tug-of-war, the teacher asked us to move the bench down to watch the battle. We went to the playground, neatly arranged in formation, and then sat there waiting.
Our class to see the game students are sitting at the front, each fist rubbing their hands, the teacher went to insert the sign, we are the third out of the game, and the fifth grade six class than.
The first out of the gate, is the third class of fifth grade on the seventh class of fifth grade. Fifth grade class three sent a strong person in the back, sent five tall students in front. Fifth grade class seven is the same. The referee shouted, "Let's go!" The students on both sides pushed hard, and both sides yanked very hard to their side. The red cloth will move to the left, a little to the right, and finally the fifth grade class won.
The second game is the first class of fifth grade against the second class of fifth grade, the two sides lined up in pairs. The game then began.
The athletes of the fifth grade class gritted their teeth, closed their eyes, and stomped their feet back. The second class of fifth grade could not hold on, and the first class of fifth grade won.
To our class, the teacher let Zhang Zunzheng behind the head of the rope, because he is the strongest, pulling the end of the rope in the back, Zhang Zhou and other five people in front, we and Shi Yan in the middle, because we are short, ready to press the rope down.
It's time to go on, the teacher led us to stretch our necks, press our legs, move our muscles, and get ready for the game. With the "start!" With the command "Start!", we gritted our teeth, closed our eyes and stomped the ground together, our hands are rubbed with blood, we have not let go of our hands, and desperately pulling to our side. Fifth grade class six students also do not show weakness, our two teams pull to pull, in Zhang Zunzheng rhythmic slogan motivation, our class victory.
We are very happy, and in a moment we will have to compete with the fifth grade class seven, for the championship. Just when we are talking about how to beat the fifth grade class, "class traitor" Lou Lipeng said Zhang Zunzheng bad words, Zhang Zunzheng scolded crying. Zhang Zunzheng did not want to play, after the teacher persuaded to agree to go on the field.
"Start!" The referee teacher gave the order, a more grueling game opened. Zhang Zunzheng mood is not good, he only focuses on making efforts, forget to shout the number, and then shouted, but also shouted not very loud and strong, we can only pull more vigorously. But the fifth grade seven class too not give face, a moment to pull us over, we lost.
Zhang Zunzheng sadly lowered his head and cried again, and everyone took it out on Lou Lipeng, and beat Lou Lipeng to a blue face.
We were very angry that we only won the third prize, but we also experienced the joy of success and learned the importance of unity and morale.
Tug of War Composition 13In the gym class, we held a fierce tug of war between class 3 and class 1.
As soon as the bell rang, the students came to the playground, only to see a huge thick hemp rope in the shape of a "one" lying on the playground, the rope in the middle of the two red scarves as the dividing line. Immediately after, the students of class 1 also came to the playground, the students were all ready to meet a big battle. Both sides of the boys as tug-of-war players, respectively arranged at both ends of the hemp rope, standing left and right intervals. "Ready - doh!" With the teacher's command, everyone started to pull with all their might. Cheerleaders made up of girls also like their own tug of war, jumping, jumping, shouting, screaming, everyone is glowing, a variety of cheering sound continuous. Tug-of-war players are exerting their utmost efforts, each face dripping beads of sweat, face holding their breath like a "stuffed gourd". Look! Li Fancheng of our class is "crying up to the sky", he as the main general, a person's strength can top the strength of five girls! His little universe has finally exploded, his face is red and he is trying his best to work hard for the class. Time passed by, finally came to the countdown, almost see the dawn of victory, but the students of class 1 are not willing to show weakness, the red scarf on the twine on both sides of the center point of the back and forth movement, the two teams can be said to be evenly matched. After four rounds of hard fighting, our class won four rounds, can be said to be complete victory over the opponent, yeah! Students are shedding tears of excitement, the friendship between students is also deeper!
This game let us y understand the power of unity, seemingly simple tug-of-war, if the students do not heart to heart, energy not to a make, is not going to get the final victory!
Tug of War Essay 14"This afternoon, we are going to hold a tug of war!" Upon hearing this happy news, my worries were immediately run away from me! This time we are very sure of the competition, because the "three big three" are all in our class!
I was looking forward to the afternoon physical education class! "Attention, at ease ......." I listened idly to the sportsman's slogans, thinking: why don't we start? Finally, the sports committee member brought the rope ...... After dividing the field, at the teacher's command, the exciting game began! We all struggled to pull back, under our continuous efforts, the victory was going to belong to us, at the last moment, we pulled violently, finally, kung fu is not worth it, we won! After exchanging venues, there was a thrilling race to start! "Doo-doo ......" At the moment the teacher blew the whistle, both classes pulled back as if they were desperate. "How is this not pulling?" I asked my best friend as I pulled. "I don't know!" My best friend said helplessly. When our strength was almost spent, their class took advantage of the fire and won us! I went over to take a look. Hey, why can't we pull? It turned out that the "naughty king" of that class had tied the rope to a tree! Hey, this troublemaker, how can he even think of such a way? I'm really impressed. Then, we switched the field for the third exciting round! "Start!" At the command of the sports commissioner, the match began! Since we had used up almost all of our strength in the previous round, it was unlikely that we would win. But with the class president cheering us on, it was as if we had boundless strength again, so we won again! This is, their class was not happy: "No, teacher, their class ......!" I know exactly how they feel, because I have also had such anger! The last age of the tug-of-war competition our class lost, but also pick their class thorns, when I was really sad!
Students, let's not destroy the friendship between the two classes because of one competition! Remember, friendship first, competition second! Please let's walk hand in hand *** together through the rest of the sixth grade!!!
Tug of War Essay 15Shortly after school started in the spring, the school held a tug of war, and the playground was full of people, and the cheerleaders next to them kept cheering and encouraging the athletes!
The tug of war began, the athletes took a good tug of war rope, the referee issued a game call: "three, two, one, start!" Just see the rope on the red cloth a moment toward the other side of the movement, a moment toward us, a moment and then to the center, the two sides are so stalemate, each do not give way. Finally, the other side won, we did not get discouraged, because there are still two games to see the outcome.
After a 10-minute break for each side, the second game started. We thought to ourselves that we had already lost the last set and this time we had to win. The cheerleaders next to us kept chanting for us, "Go, go!" . Our team's little fat face red like a cherry, small hands holding the rope to pull hard, the body has been falling backwards, teeth clenched tightly all the time, eyes have been staring round, hands are almost worn out by the rope.
The shouts of the students were deafening. The other side is also pulling hard, their strength is really big! "Three, two, one." Our team won the game.
The third game began, we are more excited than just now, the red cloth on the rope kept moving back and forth, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, both sides of the players can not support.
The athletes all fell down hard to the back. The opponent was about to be deflated. This is a good opportunity, we took a deep breath, "three, two, one" we finally won the third set, get the victory!
"We won, we won!" The whole class cheered and the campus was filled with laughter.
When it came to the awards ceremony, our class president went up to the stage to receive the award on behalf of the whole class, and the students felt honored, and they all said, "We won't be proud of it, and we'll keep working hard!"