Composition on Fun Sports Meet
The annual sports meet is finally here. On Thursday morning, we came to school wearing neat school uniforms and excitedly.
Soon the opening ceremony of the sports meeting began. Accompanied by the sports march, the pipe band, bouquet team, colorful flag team and athletes from each class walked towards the podium with vigorous steps.
The game officially started as soon as the opening ceremony ended. The playground suddenly became lively. The 50-meter pre-finals, high jump, and long jump were held at the same time. The cheerleading team's "Come on" sounds came one after another on the playground.
I think the most exciting event in our grade is the girls’ relay race. There was a "bang" gunshot, and the athletes from each class rushed out like arrows leaving the string. The student who ran the first leg in our class approached the second leg in the blink of an eye. The student who ran the second leg rushed out like flying and put a short distance away from other classes. Seeing that it was my turn, I was a little nervous, but I was fully prepared, took the stick and ran quickly, even though other athletes were chasing after me, but they still couldn't catch up with me. In this way, the athletes from each class ran one after another and the "come on" wave got louder and louder. Finally, the girls in our class won the first place in the relay in the whole grade. We cheered excitedly.
The sports meeting ended soon, but the exciting scenes on the sports field kept coming to my mind from time to time.
Composition: An unforgettable fun sports meeting
Today the sky is clear and the sun is shining. Our mood is as good as the weather, not to mention how happy we are because the long-awaited school fun sports meeting is finally here we go.
The most interesting of the competitions that our Class 3 (1) participated in was the horn ball relay competition. The first person in our class to play was the athlete Han Tonghui. The game was about to begin. He held the two corners of the ball tightly with both hands and sat down on the ball dexterously. As soon as the referee blew the whistle, he jumped up as nimbly as a rabbit, rushed forward quickly, and then jumped back to the relay in the lead. It was Fu Yu's turn. Watching her take off for the first time, she quickly took the lead, leaving the other opponents far behind. A picture emerged in my mind: the athletes of our class standing on the podium with laughter and hands in their hands. Holding the certificate high...at this moment Fu Yu suddenly slipped off the ball. The screen suddenly disappeared. I screamed anxiously and thought: If our class loses, I will have to settle the score with you. Fu Yu quickly got up from the ground and sat on the ball to catch up. I breathed a sigh of relief. The last one to play was Bai Jiangyi. I thought: The key is up to you. You must hold on. Bai Jiangyi lived up to expectations and reached the finish line first. We won! The joy in everyone's hearts is simply indescribable. Even the head teacher, Teacher Jiang, jumped up with excitement.
The most intense game is the bench fight. The rules of the game are as follows: nine benches are arranged in a circle. Two people are sent to each class at a time to grab ten people. Those who fail to grab will be eliminated. After each level, one bench is removed. If two people sit on the same bench at the same time, they will punch each other to determine the winner and the loser will exit. Zhan Xiaohan from our class did great. The first level started. As soon as the whistle sounded, all the contestants trotted around the bench. Suddenly the whistle sounded again. Zhan Xiaohan immediately sat firmly on the bench behind him. She passed all levels smoothly and successfully passed four levels to the fifth level, but she ran into trouble because she sat down with another classmate and had to make fists to decide who could stay. Rock, scissors, paper! Zhan Xiaohan won! At the last level, there are only three contestants left, of which only one will be eliminated and the other two will be the final winners. I was so nervous that my heart was in my throat and I stared at Zhan Xiaohan intently. She pursued the victory and won the final victory. We cheered.
The saddest thing is the tug-of-war. After the members of our class entered the field, I saw the athletes in other people's classes were all strong and strong, and I couldn't help but be frightened and thought: It's over, we will definitely lose this time. Ten athletes from the left and ten from the right lined up in a long queue waiting for the game to start. Following the referee's order, the players held the rope tightly with both hands in tandem and with their feet wanting to be nailed deep into the ground, their eyes widened and their faces flushed with pain, and they pulled back hard. After a while, the opposing team members were pulled over, and then the team members from our class were dragged over again, like a saw. We shouted and cheered with all our strength: Come on! come on! Even though our voices were almost hoarse from shouting, the weak members of our class fought with all their might and were ultimately unable to do anything but defeat. The team members were dejected and very sad. Many students who were watching also cried sadly.
What an unforgettable sports meeting this is! Not only did our class win the runner-up in the whole grade, but we also had a lot of fun from the intense and interesting competition. Until now, I still remember it fondly and have endless aftertaste.
Fun Sports Meeting Essay 2
Today, under the thick fog, our school held a "Fun Sports Meeting".
The competition events of this fun sports meeting include: ten-person leggings walk, big rope jump, 4×300 meter relay, and kangaroo jump relay.
These four competitions mainly test students’ ability to unite and sense of collective honor. Among these interesting competitions, I chose the sport I am best at, jumping rope. The first competition is to jump the big rope. I am gearing up and fully prepared. I am waiting for the time to come. Our class is the fourth group. We are in the back. We have to be ready to play at any time.
We were watching the athletes from other classes compete, and when we heard a gunshot, the fierce competition began. The classes that were prepared had already started to jump, while the classes that were not prepared in advance began to be at a loss. Where to start? It took me a long time to adjust, but the time was almost used up. The students were all anxious. Some of them jumped, some jumped late, or others stepped on the rope, which made them miserable. It ended in failure. Looking at the other side, I don’t know which class of students they are. They are all strong and have the same rhythm. They jump and jump with the ups and downs of the rope. They cooperate very well. It makes people marvel at what an excellent class this is. I watched from the side in order to learn from their strengths and lessons so that I could try not to make mistakes and strive for perfection. About 20 minutes passed...but it was our class's turn to play. I took a deep breath and tried to let go of my nervousness. After standing in the designated place, a gunshot was heard and the classmates wagging the rope started. We all shouted "One, two, three, get up!" Following the rhythm of the rope's ups and downs, we jumped up hard. The teacher helped us count by the side, and we laughed happily. When we reached around 50 or 60, most of the students insisted. I couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to give up. I saw our discouraged expressions and hurriedly encouraged us not to give up. Persistence is victory and success is on the other side. Listening to the teacher's enthusiastic encouragement, we plucked up the courage again and tried our best to jump up, but in the end, some classmates still stumbled. We finally exited with a score of 80. When the ranking was announced, our hearts "popped". "Bang" was jumping, as if he could still hear his voice in such a lively environment... "Class 14, 6th place" The students cheered excitedly. This is indeed exciting news, and we are participating in the competition. A few, but we are not very happy. In fact, if we work harder, we can move the ranking forward. We have not pushed ourselves to the limit, and our performance is not vivid enough.
After the rope skipping competition, it was the turn of the women's 4×300 meter relay. After a gunshot, the students ran desperately. At this time, they only had one goal in mind, which was to win first place. Fight for honor for the class.
On the red runway, all that is left is their sweat and strong figures. Looking at it, they have already run far away, really like an arrow! baton