A composition on the theme of sports

In study, work and life, everyone has tried to write a composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my collection of sports essays, for reference only, hoping to help you.

The life of the composition 1 on sports lies in sports. Sports can not only keep fit, but also cultivate sentiment, representing fairness and justice. In the sports field, everyone must obey the rules, or they will be expelled. Exercise is the sublimation of courage and perseverance, and it is the world for those who dare to struggle and work hard! In many sports, I like table tennis, because it combines speed, skill and endurance, and is an excellent sport with quick response and agility. In fact, what really makes me love this sport is an athlete: Wang. Uncle Wang is a world-famous China table tennis national team player. I especially like his impeccable forehand pull and solid backhand defense. Wang's fast-paced attack is enough to suffocate his opponent. If we carry forward the advantages of stability, accuracy and hard pull, the opponent has no chance of winning. A national team coach once commented on him: "When Wang plays normally, he is a wall, and no one can pass him." How can I not admire such an excellent athlete?

From then on, I fell in love with table tennis and began to practice every day. I play with my father at home and my classmates at school ... whenever I have nothing to do in my spare time, I take out my beloved racket and compete with my silent opponent, the wall. Sometimes, in class, watching the teacher write on the blackboard stroke by stroke, I can't help but think of the smooth path in the table tennis match ... Finally, I and Yoshitoshi Duomo get back brilliant awards from the outside again and again. Whenever this time, I am always happy. Once, it was raining cats and dogs outside, and I was late for table tennis after class. I urged my father to drive quickly. My father said, "It's raining so hard, so don't go!" " "I was in a hurry and said," That won't do. This course is very important. I have to attend. "When I arrived at the classroom, I was shocked. The training class is empty. It turns out that those students didn't come to class because of the weather! The coach seemed surprised and trained alone for me, so I had an experience of taking a class alone.

Exercise makes me healthy and happy. I like table tennis and sports. Students, let's walk into the playground and start exercising.

Composition 2 On the topic of sports, everyone will have an unforgettable and unique story in this sea of Wang Yang. I can't forget the sense of movement hidden in my heart. It will never be erased by the rolling tide, scattered by rock fragments, and eroded by the passage of time.

I was in poor health when I was a child. I have to go to the hospital every three days, and bitter and unpalatable medicine has become a common practice. My parents broke their hearts for me. Tried all kinds of methods to no avail. Later, my mother heard that doing exercise can keep fit and is one of the most active and effective means to keep fit. Let me do some simple exercise at home-skipping rope.

Later, under the cultivation of my mother, I gradually fell in love with skipping, and my skipping skills gradually improved. I still remember it. What is fresh in my memory is a truant competition held by the school.

We came to the playground in a uniform line, and the scene where four classes lined up together was really spectacular! I only hear my heart constantly making a "thump" sound. What should I do? It's time for me. What if I don't play well? There's only one voice.-Go! I jumped up quickly subconsciously, and suddenly felt like a light swallow, swimming in the sky of skipping rope and dancing alone in the world of skipping rope. Gradually, I am not nervous, even more relaxed, like a dragonfly. I was immersed in the world of skipping rope, only hearing the sound of the rope "whirring" and the jumping heartbeat ... for a few seconds, I imagined that I was the only one jumping on the huge playground. Finally jumped out of my proud achievement-144! Maybe you don't think 144 is strange, but you never know that every time I jump, I am struggling!

Just like Linda? What Finch said: Exercise is the source of all life. I love sports, because sports make my resistance much stronger, so I have that unique feeling about sports in my heart. And this feeling is something that others will never have. How many times, I want to let go of my persistent seeds, but this faith-filled friendship has always supported me to move forward bravely. Exercise grows with me!

Sports make life healthier, make life better, make mankind progress continuously, make the world pursue peace and development, make the characteristics of different nationalities become the driving force of noble and peaceful competition, and make our life sweeter.

Among many sports, swimming is my favorite, and beautiful movements show a different style in the water, which makes people fondle it and indulge in it. Swimming originated in England and was originally created by ancient people in rivers, lakes and seaside. In order to survive, they need to go fishing. After observing and imitating the swimming movements of fish, frogs and other animals in the water, they gradually learned to swim. With the development of society, swimming has gradually become the need for people to strengthen their physique. From June 65438 to1October 65438, 0869, swimming was regarded as a special event. After World War II, swimming developed rapidly all over the world. Now swimming has become one of the important events in the Olympic Games. I always thought sports was not my strong suit. One summer vacation, my classmates asked me to swim in the water park, and I readily agreed. So I took my swimming ring and swimsuit to the water park. When my good friend Jianda brought me a swimming ring, he was disappointed and said to me, "Why are you still wearing a swimming ring?"? Let me teach you how to swim. " Hearing this sentence, I nodded with joy. Entering the swimming pool, the cool and bright pool water shines brightly, shining like a diamond. Some people around me are swimming happily in the water, and some are having a fierce water fight. Some are playing games, ...................................................................................................................................................... My classmates told me to swim as skillfully as a swimming coach. First of all, hold your breath, put your head in the water and hold your breath. When we can hold our breath in the water for a long time, we can lie flat in the water and hold our breath. At this time, our bodies will float and we can learn slowly. I began to practice step by step according to my friend's method. At first, I practiced many times without success, but I didn't want to be surpassed. After repeated practice, I finally learned to swim. Finally, I can swim as freely as a small fish without a swimming ring. When I learned to swim, my heart was as sweet as honey, full of excitement and joy. From this incident, I realized the spirit of perseverance and never giving up, which made me love swimming and sports more.

Swimming can also bring us many benefits, such as enhancing human vital capacity, accelerating metabolism, promoting blood circulation, enhancing myocardial function, providing more nutrition for sports organs, enhancing resistance and keeping fit.

Short life is extended and publicized in sports, which makes us full of energy. The fun of sports makes people feel happy reality and confidence in everything. Exercise allows us to constantly discover ourselves.

Today is a happy and interesting day, and the fun is in physical education class the next afternoon. The first class is over and the class is over. Some people say it's all "going up to physical education class and queuing down." Some people talk while walking. After going to physical education class, we saw that other classes were also going to physical education class. They all formed a neat phalanx, doing the movements of bright wings of white cranes with great momentum. I don't think it's dissolved yet. Later, the teacher told me to put it down, stand at attention and dismiss. After the dissolution, they all returned to the classroom.

After a while, the bell rang and we quickly lined up. The teacher asked the Sports Commission to line up and then ran around the playground to warm up. After we finished running, the teacher said to practice the first three forms of Tai Ji Chuan, and we practiced it twice. The teacher said to practice the two styles again, so that those who have studied Tai Ji Chuan in our class can stand in front and follow the teacher at the same time. We followed the teacher's slogan. We didn't do very well the first time. Then we practiced several times. The teacher feels the same. 1 5 Let's do it together. I did it again and didn't think it was very good. The teacher said, "Have a rest when you're done." Hearing this, we all cheered up and did it again. The teacher said, "Well, have a rest." We had a rest.

It's almost time to rest. As soon as the teacher called for the assembly, I thought: Do you still need to practice? After concentrating, I found it was a game. The name of this game is "fishing up". The rules of the game are: there is a line in the middle, men and women stand on one side, do not interfere with each other, and are eliminated beyond the limit. Boys, choose two boys as fishermen, and the rest are fish. When fishermen catch them, they should hold hands and catch others together. However, only people on both sides can catch it, and the net cannot be broken when catching it.

The same is true for girls, and the game officially begins. Although there are only two fishermen, with the increase of time, the number is increasing, and every small fish can't escape from the fisherman's encirclement. We had a good time. It's time for class to be over. We are all depressed and want to play for a while. In the past, we all wanted to finish class and didn't want to attend class. This time, we wanted to attend class and didn't want to finish class. Ah, I really can't bear to part with physical education class this time.

Physical education class is indoors this week, but it is very interesting. I wonder what we can do today.

It may be winter, and the classroom should be turned on in the afternoon, so in the third class, as soon as the PE teacher entered the classroom, some students asked, "Teacher, what are we going to do today?" "Today ..." The teacher sold it and paused and said, "Turn off the lights." Hearing this, the students let out a cry of "Ah", wondering what the teacher was going to do. "Let's tell a story in the physical education class today." The students applauded.

After turning off the lights, the classroom was dark, and a ray of light could be seen through the crack of the door. The lights in the corridor are not very bright.

A classmate began to tell a story with a small flashlight in his hand. She tells ghost stories, and sometimes she shines her face with a flashlight, which is not very special at ordinary times. How to light a lamp in a dark place is terrible! Several of our female classmates curled up hard, afraid that the ghost in the story would really come out. Looking up, I found that the arrogant male front desk was also on my classmate, which gave me confidence. But the hateful storyteller stood next to me and let out a cry, which scared me to fall on my deskmate with a cry of "Oh, my God".

A classmate next to him also shouted, "Don't come over, ah!" The harsh voice aggravated the atmosphere of terror. Actually, if you think about it, it's just a story. What's to be afraid of? I couldn't help but straighten up again, but the classmates who told the story also cried in fear, which made me honest again. Other students don't know what happened, and the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became tense again. Most importantly, I can't find a teacher. After a cry for help, I realized that a naughty classmate was lying on the ground and was trampled by a story-telling classmate. Of course, he was frightened, and what goes around comes around. I can't help secretly happy, the atmosphere in the classroom is very relaxed.

"You, you talk!" I was scared out of my wits by a loud drink in the back. It turned out that the teacher was behind me, pointing to the classmates next to me. God, it's so scary!

There are two other students telling stories, but they are all related to ghosts, which makes the atmosphere tense again. Fortunately, the teacher said that he also told one, and it was a joke. As soon as the teacher finished speaking, the bell rang and the light turned on. Looking at the specious appearance of the students, it seems that they have just returned from another world. Where is the "ghost"?

On Monday afternoon, just after the first class, we came to the playground with great interest, and the second class was physical education class. We are all looking forward to what interesting games the teacher will arrange for this class. The teacher came and told us that you can play dodgeball without talking when running today. On hearing "dodgeball", the students cheered at once, because it is our favorite sport.

After running, everyone immediately began to "line up and deploy". The venue is a square surrounded by yellow lines. The first team and the third team are the attackers, with three of them standing in the middle of Little Square, forming three main offensive forces, and the others surrounding the yellow line. As dodgers, the 24 th and 24 th teams are scattered in the gap. There are three balls in the game. If the attacker knocks all the Dodgers off the field within the specified time, it is victory.

The dodger must avoid touching the ball, or he will have to leave the field. At the beginning of the game, I was the Dodge in this game. I watched the ball quickly shuttle across the field. I ran around, afraid of being hit by the ball. Fortunately, with my agility, I cleverly dodged a few balls, but some of my companions suffered "misfortune". While paying attention to the whereabouts of each ball, I found the most suitable position for myself. I found the attacker on one side very weak. Well, it should be relatively safe there, so I ran there.

In this way, I can save a lot of physical strength, and it is easier to stick to the end. Just thinking, suddenly a ball flew towards me from the center of the field. I dodged and easily hid, and the ball rolled out of the court for a long time. I am very proud in my heart. Watching other companions avoid each other and feel embarrassed, I am secretly glad that I have found a "safe haven".

It was beautiful, and suddenly I was hit by something on my back. It turned out that Yan didn't know when to pick up the ball and attacked my back. With this, I can only perish together, and I am really unwilling in my heart. I blame myself for negligence, making a big taboo of underestimating my enemy, and giving my opponent an opportunity.

In the second scene, I became an attacker. When I have the chance, I never relent. In a short time, two people were knocked off the court by me. Unconsciously, it was time for class to end, so I had to leave the playground reluctantly.

Dodge ball is really a wonderful and interesting game and my favorite sport! Through this competition, I summed up two points: everything must be cautious, observe more and think more; Don't underestimate your enemy, even a small enemy will do you fatal harm. Although we lost the game, the happiness it brought me can't be expressed in words. I hope to have more opportunities to play this sport with my classmates.

On the topic of sports, composition 7 "The Prince of Tennis" must have been heard by many people, and my love for tennis began with a live-action TV series adapted from this animation.

In fact, I have nothing to do with sports, because I like to stay at home alone and not go anywhere since I was a child. In other people's homes, parents reprimanded their children for being playful. In my home, parents begged me to go out for a walk. I don't care what killer they use, or tough persecution, or material inducements, or soft grinding and hard foam. To this end, I paid a heavy price: primary school sports scores have been hovering in B and C.

That summer vacation, a wonderful fate made me meet this TV series. As soon as I turned on the TV, I saw a teenager picking up the ball with only one racket and one foot. With a light blow, the ball accurately flew into the basket in the distance. Out of curiosity about teenagers, I continued reading. Who knows, later, I have been watching the whole play. The moves inside are dazzling: serving outside, Moby Dick, double knife flow, Rondo towards disillusionment, snake ball ... and the dragon and horse who are skilled, full of pride, dare to overcome difficulties and pursue dreams, and the young players who unite and help each other deeply attract me. At this moment, I suddenly had the impulse to learn tennis. I was stunned by this bold idea. But my idea was quickly supported by my parents, so my life has intersected with tennis since then.

I thought playing tennis was easy, just hitting the ball with a racket, but it was really difficult to learn. Forehand grip is divided into oriental forehand grip, continental grip, semi-western grip and western grip. I practiced a lesson on swinging. The more you learn later, the more questions you have. It is common for you to be scolded by the coach. You were once fined 50 times for practicing your footwork 50 times on the swing with your bare hands. So I carried forward the spirit of "Dragon and Horse", went forward more and more bravely, and finally improved step by step. Soon, I became proficient in forehand and backhand, played like a decent player, and was well received by the coach. From then on, I began to discuss tennis with my classmates, study the ace ball together and debate whether Federer is better or Nadal is better. I also changed from a nerd to a sports activist.

Since I fell in love with tennis, CCTV Sports Channel and Tennis Channel have become my favorites. Whenever I meet a big tennis match, I will sit in front of the TV and watch it attentively. When I hear someone discussing tennis, I will talk about my tennis experience by myself, regardless of other people's protests. As soon as I get that heavy tennis racket, I will have the desire to talk to the coach pk ... Gradually, tennis has become a part of my life.

My passion for tennis is so magical. Inadvertently found that tennis has been integrated into my life and become a part of my life.

This is the last day of the fourth spring school sports meeting in primary schools, and the total scores of each class are almost the same. For us, the relay race is the most crucial battle to stand out in this situation.

The weather is not very good. At the most critical moment, there was a spring thunder and a light rain. It seems that we are going to fight in the rain. Everyone is worried about whether they can get good grades in the competition. With the referee's whistle, the game began.

The best runner in each class shot like an arrow, and the cheerleaders on the side were not to be outdone. They all shouted loudly to cheer for the athletes. The top players in my class lived up to expectations, played their best and ran to the third place. It's finally my turn. I reacted quickly, successfully took the baton, gritted my teeth and rushed out with all my strength. I caught up with the classmate who ran not far in front of me, and then passed another classmate. There is only one belief in my heart-running first, adding luster to the class. "Yes! The building of our class ran to the front and was the first! "

Cheers from the cheerleaders are getting louder and louder. Look, the pony is holding up the poster he made, waving it and shouting come on; You see, although the monitor can't go into battle in person, he is also standing next to the tiger, blushing; The cheerleaders on both sides of the runway are hoarse. It is because of their refueling that the members of our class can go all out and run ahead.

In the cheers of the cheerleading team, I quickly and accurately handed the baton to Xiao Jiang. "Bang-"At that moment, time seems to have stopped, and everyone's heartbeat seems to have stopped. Xiaojiang didn't run a few steps, and the baton originally held in his hand flew several meters away. what can I do? No one responded. "Oh, great!" "Shit, it's over!" "How to drop the chain at a critical moment? I am afraid that the first place will fall into the hands of other classes! " .

After a few seconds of silence, everyone was talking noisily, but only worried. Fortunately, Miss Li reacted quickly, quickly picked up the baton and handed it to the next player. The hearts of our fifty-three classmates are tied together, and each classmate silently shouts: "Come on, come on! Quick, quick! " The competition has entered a white-hot stage, and the baton is being passed one by one in an orderly way. The students behind resisted the pressure and accelerated as much as possible.

I think, at this moment, what we convey in our hearts is not only the belief of winning, but also the spirit of unity and cooperation among the students. The baton is passed faster and faster, and Xiao Zhao, who finished the last baton, set off! Ten meters, five meters, three meters, near, time is almost up! Yeah! We actually won the second place! Although we didn't win the first place, we showed the spirit of the Games-unity.

Composition 9 on sports is not very good since childhood, and sports and I can say that there is a deep "feeling".

I still remember that when colleges and universities held exercises before, the dean asked everyone to respond to the call, and I was always helpless. In the case of exercise, I usually stand aside and keep refueling.

While watching others strode on the playground, I felt how powerful it could be, and then I quietly felt guilty. This situation has been coming to middle school. At that time, I knew that the senior high school entrance examination would test sports culture, which was really a collapse. To understand that I can't do any push-ups, I can only jump one meter and a half in the long jump, and jogging is also relatively slow.

But what can I do? If I want to get excellent grades, I have to go through sports culture, so I have to bite my teeth and practice. I still remember that in the winter, the dean borrowed some cushions, and then the girls in the class got up at 5: 30 and practiced push-ups in turn. When I first practiced, my thick clothes and pants turned red on the cushion, but I didn't make them after half a day's work. Many times the average temperature, my body out of a thin layer of sweat.

But you can't be so discouraged. If you fail at the first time, you will be discouraged. Then the second time you fail, you will be discouraged again and again. So I gritted my teeth and practiced for a few days, and finally I was able to practice more than a dozen, but it was not enough. The standard for the senior high school entrance examination is more than 40, which is quite different. Every day, girls practice push-ups in the dormitory, and then the class combines long jump training in the stadium. I jumped one and a half meters with all my strength. I was so angry and anxious that I watched others jump long.

I practice hard every day, developing little by little, and passing little by little. After practicing long jump, I ran 100 meters, 100 meters. I belong to that physique type. I can even jog, but I can't sprint at a faster speed. Every time I finish the last sprint, I feel out of breath, my heart is pounding and I feel like I'm going to jump out. From winter training to summer training, from wearing cotton-padded clothes to wearing half-sleeved training, we finally passed various tests, and the tests came as scheduled. I was still a little anxious on the day of the test, and my confidence gradually came after adjusting my inhalation. Tested the test results, although I didn't get the highest score, I got points for long jump and 100 meter running, but the results were satisfactory.

After all, my sports culture was so poor at first, and I have nothing to complain about getting this exam result. After all, I worked hard and saw the test results. People should understand and be satisfied.

So much for the short story between me and sports. Although life is a bit bitter, it has gained a lot. I got the exam results, because I like sports culture and my physique has improved.

Before I knew it, the Asian Games had already started, so I didn't have time to watch the opening ceremony. I only saw some gorgeous fireworks on the news. At the moment when they were in full bloom, I silently wished the athletes in China excellent results.

"You didn't go out to exercise much after the physical education test in the senior high school entrance examination!" Mom said to me. Yes, it has been half a year. Just two days ago, I just passed the school's 800-meter test. I found that my physical strength deteriorated too much. But what can I do? To tell the truth, I am lazy. Stay at home and don't want to go out. Besides, I have to study, so I always find an excuse to put it off. This push is half a year!

I don't like sports by nature, but my favorite sport is not without it, that is, riding a bike. I still remember that a long time ago, probably in the first or second grade of primary school, we had a bicycle given by others at home, which was also a waste at home. My father said that he would teach me to ride a bike. I'm really embarrassed to say this specific process. Dad taught very hard, but unfortunately I learned slowly and fell badly. In the worst case, two parallel lines were left on the leg, and it took about two or three years for the scar to completely disappear. But fortunately, I finally learned. I really felt a sense of pride when I saw the scenery around me shrinking on my bike.

After learning, my courage began to grow. I often ask my good friend to come down and let her sit behind my bike. I will take her there. I have an extraordinary tacit understanding with her. Soon after I got on, she jumped on the car and it shook once or twice. I began to ride out at a faster speed. She shouted behind me, slow down, and I realized that it seemed really fast, so I slowed down. The old man next to him said silently, children are really courageous now! To tell the truth, it was really a happy time.

I can't remember how long it's been since I rode a bike. Now I'm suddenly interested, so I pick up the car keys and go outside. I was a little nervous when I rode for the first time. After all, I haven't touched it for so long, but this bike will never be forgotten after you ride it. After I got familiar with this car, I became relaxed and comfortable. I shuttled back and forth in the community, and the autumn wind brushed my cheeks looking for memories.

I never regard cycling as a sport, because in my eyes, it is not used for competition, and it does not need exams. It's just a way for me to enjoy it. I like bicycles because they carry my childhood memories!