I remember an essay on skipping competition 1 As the saying goes, "No pains, no gains", and every challenge has a different feeling.
One Friday morning, the teacher announced that there would be a skipping competition next Wednesday. Hearing the news, the students couldn't wait to register with the two sports monitor after class. And my heart is pounding with excitement: "Do you want to participate or not?" Take part, then I will waste my precious after-school time on practice. If I don't attend, I want to win some honors for my class. "My heart was confused by this question, but I finally decided to take part in the competition.
The day of the game is getting closer and closer, and my heart is getting nervous every day. Finally arrived at the day of the game. On the court, when I saw how fierce the first-grade children's game was, my heart suddenly contracted and kept beating wildly. Jin Fangying, a classmate who participated in the competition with me, saw my anxiety and comforted me and said, "Don't be nervous, believe in yourself!" "My nervous heart slowly relaxed.
Finally, it's our turn. With the PE teacher's whistle, we began to dance hard. I watched the skipping rope nervously. At this time, the skipping rope is like a snake with claws, dancing wildly on my head and rubbing around under my feet ... it broke twice in a row, and when I was about to give up in disappointment, I thought of my teachers and classmates again. They must be looking at me at this time, and their eyes must be full of expectation. Yes, I can't let them down, so I will come on and work hard!
The game is finally over, and I feel calm and a little nervous, because I don't know if I have won glory for my class, so I can only keep looking forward to it, looking forward to it …
Remember a composition of skipping rope competition 2. When I graduated from primary school, we cherished every competition. I will never forget today's skipping competition. I was nervous before the game. I gripped the rope tightly with my hand. The rope seems to weigh 1000 pounds, and my palms are wet. "Ready-"My heart is pounding, my whole body is shaking involuntarily, and my legs are weak. With a beep, each of us heard a special command. My soft feet suddenly tightened my nerves, and my hands immediately jumped up shaking the rope.
I speed up, the rope "snapped" straight ring, my feet and hands are doing rhythmic movements, my feet are swinging back and forth, my hands are in a solitary circle, I am panting, and the shadow of the rope often flashes before my eyes. Gradually, gradually, I feel a little weak in my hands and feet, and the rope seems to be getting heavier, but I still try to speed up, but it takes more effort. I suddenly feel a little numb.
The bang shocked me. I looked down and found the rope stuck in my foot. When I was in a hurry, I lifted the rope with both hands. Unexpectedly, the rope tied my feet and my feet trembled. This is the last time I broke free from the rope. I took a deep breath, immediately entered the state and jumped up quickly again. The pause just now made me relaxed and full of strength. Time passed slowly, but the rope kept swinging, "the last ten seconds"! I immediately tried my best to continue dancing, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Stop. At the command, I stopped the rhythm. I feel weak all over, but my good grades are enough to make up for it. Jumping rope competition jumped out of a person's perseverance, which is a valuable asset of my primary school career!
I remember a skipping contest composition 3 "Second place! Second place ... "In a skipping competition, our class won the second place. We shouted happily. ...
On the day of the competition, the playground was crowded with people, and all classes lined up neatly, sitting on the playground, waiting for the fierce skipping competition. The game started, and the contestants held their heads high and full of energy, skipping rope in their hands, and entered the arena while greeting everyone.
I am also one of the individual competitions. Standing in the competition position, the students stared at the contestants intently, which made me more nervous. I only heard a whistle, all the players jumped rope seriously, and the rope danced happily in my hand.
At first, fine sweat oozed from my head, and I held a sweat in my hand and said to myself, I can do it! Come on! Hearing the classmates cheer for us, my toes are getting faster and faster, my arms are getting faster and faster, and my hands and feet are very coordinated. Finally, I got a good result of 138! But the result is not ideal, and I didn't win the prize.
When the whole class tied the rope, our nervous hearts became relaxed. The students who threw the rope tried their best, and the two class teachers shouted for us desperately! Our skipping classmates, one after another, never stopped. In three minutes, they jumped 132!
Through the efforts of our class and the sweat of hard practice every day, we won the second place in the whole grade! This achievement can not be separated from the hard work of teachers, and can not be separated from the concerted efforts of Qi Xin, a new classmate. Through this competition, let us know how powerful the power of unity is, and let us know that there is no reward without giving. "Everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high." This sentence is deeply imprinted on my mind.
We stand on the high podium, and our happiness is beyond words. I will keep this unity well!
The atmosphere around composition 4 of a skipping competition solidified instantly. Every student held his fist tightly, broke out in a cold sweat and was silent. Everyone is worried about the game. Suddenly a loud voice broke the silence. Let's go! With this sound, the girls in our class started the eight-character skipping competition.
Bang, bang, bang. The rope swung rhythmically. One, two, three, four ... I counted silently in my mind, and other students stared at each player intently for fear of missing one. It's Don's turn. She jumped lightly and immediately followed the team. Then Huang Sitong followed Tang, jumped up and returned to the competitive state, followed by Wu Xinying and Tang Haoyu. I counted and thought: Yes, we jumped to 154. At this rate, we are sure to win. A figure flashed in front of me, only to see them gently lift their legs and the rope flashed from their feet. The posture is like an eagle spreading its wings, as light as a swallow, and it drills around like a bee, forming a figure of eight.
Suddenly, the rope thrower swung harder and faster, and so did the players. Do you know why? Let me tell you something! Because I don't know who just said there was only the last minute, the atmosphere is getting more and more tense. "Click", Yang suddenly tripped over the rope, and Tang behind him quickly ran to the other end of the rope to prepare for the next round. The rope is flapping on the ground, and time is slowly approaching us, as if the voice is warning us that time is up. Oh, the rope is broken again. I am really worried about them. In the last few minutes, the rope kept breaking, probably because of nervousness.
Finally, we girls jumped 249 and boys jumped 198. The sky is still gray, with no intention of clearing up, but I am extremely happy, the wind is blowing, and my heart is extremely warm.
Write a composition of skipping rope competition 5. The weather was particularly good and sunny this morning. We held a special skipping PK in the yard. We were divided into two groups. The first group consists of Shen Haorun, Wu Jinchao and me, and the second group consists of Zhang Han, Shi Shunan, Gu Kaihang and Xu Jiarou. I'm nervous. To be honest, I really want to win the first prize. I looked at my two opponents, and they were both very nervous.
I think they probably want to be the first as I do, especially Shen Haorun. He is my biggest competitor this time. Just when I was thinking, I heard the teacher say, "Ready, let's go!" " "I quickly pulled my thoughts back and immediately picked up the rope and jumped desperately. I was secretly stiff while jumping, thinking that I must surpass Shen Haorun. I saw two opponents, and they both danced very hard.
I think, alas, I can't be the first in the exam. Suddenly, the god of luck came to me. Haha, Shen Haorun made a fool of himself. He dropped his trousers, so he quickly put down the rope to pull. I just heard the teacher say, "Shen Haorun, hurry up." After listening to the teacher, Shen Haorun quickly picked up the rope and jumped desperately. He wants to get back everything he lost, but the time has come. Only the teacher said, "Time is up." The teacher asked each student to report the number of times he jumped. Wu Jinchao jumped 10 1, Shen Haorun jumped 75 times, and I jumped 128 times. Haha, I won!
The students in the second group also danced very hard. Finally, Zhang Han jumped 85 times and won the first place in the group.
Through this competition, I learned that everything should be done seriously and not carelessly. And my first prize was an accident, so I must not be proud. I will practice hard and try to get the first place next time.
It's sunny today, and Grandpa Sun smiled early. My friend and I held a very interesting skipping competition in the yard.
The teacher first divided the children into two groups. I was assigned to Shen Hao Runhe Yao Group. I thought to myself: this is bad. Shen Haorun is a famous expert in skipping rope. Although Yao is not in our class, I don't know his strength, but he is much taller than me, and I am probably no match for him. So I'm not the last one? What a shame.
When I was thinking about these things, I only heard the teacher say, "Get ready." I quickly concentrated, grabbed the rope, and my heart was pounding, as if holding a rabbit. "Go!" At the teacher's command, I threw up the rope and jumped. But then I thought that tripping would waste a lot of time, so I'd better be steady and jump slowly.
So I danced carefully. I can jump and jump, but somehow I jumped in the direction of Shen Haorun, and the two ropes were tied together. The teacher quickly said, "Wu Jinchao, jump left, jump left!" " "I listened to the teacher's command and jumped to the left, and a crisis was avoided. Just then, I heard everyone burst into laughter.
I took a glance out of the corner of my eye, and it turned out that Shen Haorun's pants were jumping and falling. Haha, that's just funny. But I'm still in the game, so don't be distracted.
The game is over. Although I didn't jump very fast, I didn't trip once, and I won the second place.
Through this competition, I understand that I should have more confidence in myself. As long as I work hard, I can still beat my opponent and win.
I remember a rope skipping contest. Composition 7 Today, we had a one-minute Zhong Ping rope skipping contest in senior three.
We came to the basketball hall, and everyone was very happy, because it had something to do with evaluating the demonstration class, and it was also an opportunity for us to show it. Everyone is gearing up and trying to win glory for the class.
Before the game started, the teacher told us, "Whoever doesn't jump to 150 must practice every day." We all replied with one voice: "Good!" The atmosphere before the game was very tense, and the students embraced and encouraged each other.
The whole class stands in four rows, each row 12 people. With the teacher's whistle, dozens of ropes danced at the same time, and the ropes roared in the air, which made people feel dazzling. I only heard the creak of the rope hitting the ground. We all gritted our teeth and tried our best to finish the game. Everyone wants to play their best and let our class take the first place.
The tense game soon ended. Although we only danced for a minute, we all came back to the classroom panting and sweating. Some students play well and look very happy; Some people think that they could have jumped 200 times and had the opportunity to enter the pre-grade 15 to improve the total score of our class. As a result, they didn't reach their goal and felt a little disappointed. Yes The students didn't jump to 150, so they bowed their heads and said nothing. I only jumped 152, and I feel very sad that I didn't play my best!
A few days later, the teacher announced the result of the competition. Although our class won the second place, no one cheered, because our class is three places short of the average score of the first place, and we want to be the first place. I will continue to practice and strive for better results in the next competition.
Write a Skipping Competition 8 In the early winter of this year, in order to strengthen winter physical exercise and improve students' physical fitness, the school specially launched a skipping competition with classes as the unit. In order to get good grades in our class, teacher Yang, the head teacher, divided the class into three training groups and practiced in groups in her spare time. During the training, each group carefully organized, strictly demanded, used their brains, brainstormed and rationally matched their strength; Students help each other, practice hard, and understand the essentials carefully. In a short week, they quickly developed an excellent team.
On the afternoon of the competition, all the participating classes lined up neatly, ready to go, full of spirit and full of confidence, all of which reflected the heroic spirit of striving to be the first.
"Du-",with a whistle, the game began. One by one, the students in our class rushed to the stadium like arrows. The whole team went up and down with the long rope, just like a dragon flying in a "cave" ... Suddenly, my foot tripped over the rope, and my whole body lost its balance instantly and fell heavily to the ground. At that time, our team slipped, and then several students fell to the ground. "It's over, our class will be wiped out." At that time, I felt my mind was blank. "There are 30 seconds left in the game!" At this moment, the PE teacher let out a cry. We all calmed down a little, quickly readjusted our team, and tried to seize this "golden 30 seconds" to make up for lost time. "Du-",the game is over, and our class failed to get good grades because of mistakes.
After the game, the whole class felt particularly depressed, and I have been in deep remorse. I feel that I am holding back the whole class, but it is now or never. I can only learn a lesson, and those who are waiting have a chance to win glory for the class!
I remember a skipping contest composition 9 The annual skipping contest came. These days, students have been making all kinds of preparations before the competition, and some even sacrifice their time to study their lessons.
The skipping competition finally started on a sunny day. Several students in my class and I arrived at the competition venue under the guidance of the teacher. The scene was really lively, and the participating students were full of confidence, eager to jump rope and warm up before the game. The first player to appear is an athlete from our Class 6 (1). At first, all the members of our class were a little nervous. The referee teacher's eyes stared at the stopwatch on his chest without blinking. With a cry, "Take your positions, get ready-jump!" The game has started.
I was wearing socks and my feet jumped up on the cold ground. The rope rattled like a wheel turning around an axis. The faster I jump, the faster the counter counts. Everyone standing by will look at me in surprise, because I am fat, but my skipping speed is extraordinary, and the audience will be dumbfounded! Cheerleading female students shouted louder and louder, and my confidence became more and more sufficient, and my feet jumped faster and faster like stepping on a spring. Hearing a "stop" password, my teammates and I stopped at once and stood where we were. At this time, we are all sweating and panting. Finally, our class won the first place in the small group with a good score of 1888.
I really hope to hold a skipping competition every semester, because it is not only a good opportunity for sports competition and collectivism education, but also brings us joy and honor.
I stood on the left side of a three-meter-long rope, as cool as a cucumber. Dragonflies fly over my head, the breeze blows through my hair, and birds pass by me. This is a skipping competition. I am the last key. Hold your breath for a moment.
I bent my elbow gently and stared at the front, ready to run forward. In an instant, I rushed to the highest point of the rope like lightning, moving like a meteor, natural and unrestrained. Two seconds seems particularly generous to me, so that I can show my vigorous posture leisurely.
Before my teammates could react, I rushed out from the top right like a light rabbit. The soft sunshine embraced me as if to celebrate my victory. The players at the back tried to stand on tiptoe to watch me score.
"wonderful! Great! " A teammate who counted beside him jumped up with excitement, at least three feet high.
At this time, the whole team was boiling, and my teammates expressed their heartfelt thanks to me with deafening applause and cheers. My last wonderful ending pushed the atmosphere of our team to a climax. My teammates and I jumped up excitedly, and our faces were full of happiness.
My happy ending made the referee declare that our team was the first, surpassing the second dozens. My opponents' faces are full of envy, jealousy and hatred. Some people scratch their hair, some stamp their feet and some throw things.
I heard several referees say, "the first place in that team is the first place, and there is no rest in the middle." It is such a tacit understanding! " "The final outcome is also very good. I was excited for a long time when she jumped over. "
Our team won the final victory.
Write a composition about skipping rope competition 1 1 Last Friday, our school held a wonderful skipping rope competition.
In the afternoon, the school broadcast a notice: "Please go downstairs to participate in the skipping competition!" " "Our class went out in line in order, quickly went downstairs and came to the playground. I looked around and found that the playground was already crowded with people. There are about 200 students in our first grade alone. Many people have won prizes in previous competitions, and I secretly thought, "If the real strong people are like forests, can our class win the first place?"? "
The entrance has begun. I see some tables and chairs in the center of the playground. Obviously, they are for the referee. There is a large space in front of the table for the contestants. The contestants in our class look confident! With a broadcast: "The skipping competition is about to start, please warm up all the contestants!" "At this time, our friends began to take active action and did it properly.
The game started, and I saw the teenagers in our class, such as Huang Shuyang, Yuan Haotian and Qi Jiacheng, all holding rope skipping, and their muscles were tense. With the referee's command, they jumped up quickly. They are as light as swallows and jump fast. My classmates and I shouted: "Four (two) Come on!"
Finally, although our teenagers are very powerful, there are people outside, and there are days behind, others are still better, and we didn't get the first place. However, Mr. Hu, the head teacher, told us: "Although we didn't win the first place this time, the efforts and efforts of the students are commendable, and we will strive to win the championship in the next competition!" "
Write a composition about skipping rope competition 12 This afternoon, the school held a skipping rope competition in Wan Li, Wan Li.
The game started. The first players were the brothers and sisters in grade six. They walked into the stadium with confidence. Stand in the designated section and get ready. When I heard the referee's whistle, my brothers and sisters quickly threw the rope. The rope is so fast that I can't see the shadow of skipping rope at all. I only heard the sound of skipping rope and beating to the ground. Cheers from teachers and classmates came and went. It's really great.
Finally, it's our turn. At this moment, I'm nervous and looking forward to it. I'm nervous: I'm afraid I'll go out of line, I'll lose face in my class, I'll be ashamed of the title of "invincible skipping" given to me by my classmates, and I'll be ashamed to face everyone. What I expect is that I have made full preparations for this competition. Insist on jumping training every day, never stop, look forward to this day early, and win glory for the class. When the referee reported my entry number, I took a deep breath, clenched my fist and secretly said to myself: I can do it, I will do it! Then walk happily on the field. When the whistle sounded, I stood on tiptoe and took out my housekeeping skills to shake and jump rope quickly. The skipping rope in my hand seems to be spiritual. It jumped over my head quickly and lightly, and then landed gently on the ground, without hooking my toes at all. The more I jump, the more confident I am. When the referee said there were ten seconds left, the teachers and students who were watching gathered around to cheer for me. With the sound of "Qu", the one-minute limited skipping competition ended. When I saw everyone's satisfied smile and my thumbs-up when I came home, I knew I had succeeded and I didn't let everyone down.
Through this competition, I understand a truth: if you want to get good grades, you need to make long-term efforts and persevere in order to gain something.
Write a skipping contest 13 The annual skipping contest kicked off in our school. There are five men and five women in our class this year, all of whom are the best in skipping rope. Today, let's witness the moment when they win glory for the class.
The playground is crowded with people, and students from each class come to the playground to cheer for the small athletes in the class. They hold homemade cheerleading flags and wear class uniforms. Look at the little players in the stadium, one by one holding their most satisfactory skipping rope, and have already started warming up before the game. Some of them swing their arms and legs, some jump twice, and some are adjusting the length of skipping rope to achieve the best effect.
The game started with a whistle. I saw Xiao Jing, the heroine of our class, who was agile. The rope spun in her hand, as if enchanted, dazzling. She landed on her left foot and her right foot. She jumped twice in a row and shook the rope twice in a row, but she couldn't stop. The students who counted the tickets for her were panting with fatigue. Let's take a look at that boy again. He doesn't have many quiet tricks, but he has good continuity. He kept an action and kept jumping, just like a kangaroo, without interruption.
Seeing that they are working so hard to win glory for their class, we all summon up courage to cheer for them: Come on, team members, you are the best. In cheerleading, fat Liu is the best. He was pregnant and kept jumping up and down, shouting at the top of his lungs. I'm afraid he will yell like that.
The competition finally ended, and our class won the first place in the biathlon. It is really invincible to skip class!