In March, when spring returned to the earth and everything revived, our school held its annual field day.
I have a pair of long legs, known as "scud". With my own advantages, I participated in the 100-meter and 800-meter races with confidence.
The day of the Games, the drums and gongs, the opening ceremony is a square dance "come on, champion". But winning the championship wasn't that easy.
100 meters preliminaries, finally came to my big time. I don't know why, obviously very confident, but when I saw the teacher and students standing in a row, full of expectations for me, I could not help but heartbeat accelerated, and even legs trembling. I walked to the starting line and kept taking deep breaths. When the referee raised the starting gun, my heart beat faster. "With a bang, I ran as fast as I could, my body like an arrow off the string. Hearing the cheering of my teacher and classmates, I ignored the runners I had left behind and ran as fast as I could, crossing the finish line as if I had been pumped up with chicken blood. First! Successfully entered the final!
After resting for a long time, and ushered in the 800-meter race, I was in front of the starting line again and again to do
Deep breathing, afraid to let down the teacher and classmates expectations of the eyes. The teacher came up to me and patted me on the shoulder, telling me about the technique of running 800 meters and how to change lanes.
With the sound of the gun, I took the lead at a faster pace. But just after a lap, I felt physically exhausted, and saw many students accompanying me while running and cheering me on, I gritted my teeth and finished the second lap. The last lap, I feel sore legs and feet, there is a faint taste of blood in my throat, I really want to stop ah! But when I heard my classmates cheering louder and louder, I told myself that I mustn't do that, even if I fell down, I couldn't give up in the middle of the race! Almost to the finish line, I was still ahead, teachers, classmates and even outside the class, are cheering for me, at that moment, I do not know where the strength, I used all my strength, like a gust of wind, rushed over, and then collapsed on the ground in exhaustion. Classmates gathered around, hugged me, applauded me ......
In fact, I know that the miracle of those over-achievement, are derived from the teachers, classmates' expectations and encouragement. Your cheering voice full of trust and affirmation y touched me, otherwise I would never be so motivated!