Excellent composition of wonderful relay race 1 In the autumn sports meeting of our school, the most wonderful event must be the 4x200 relay race.
The game began, and the athletes ran forward without hesitation for fear of being overtaken by others. I saw them all clenching their fists, swinging back and forth, panting and blushing. Players who haven't had their turn to compete are not idle, so they become cheerleaders.
When it was my turn, I heard: "Come on, come on, no, the one behind will soon overtake you!" " "Hearing the sound, I took another deep breath and stood up. At this moment, I heard another voice: "The opponent of Class Three is too strong. She runs like a gust of wind, so how fast do I have to run to catch up with her! ""I felt smug when I heard that my opponent was so afraid of us. I have reached the finish line and started to hand in the baton. Who knows, the accident happened-it fell! Seeing Class Two catching up, we can't complain, just pick up the stick and run. But when Class Two was replaced by "three-three array", we were overtaken by them. Just now, I was complacent, and in a blink of an eye, I have become a frosted eggplant. At this point, our hearts are hanging in our throats. Can you win the first prize in the end? ……
The last stick is the key to winning or losing. Whoever runs fast is a heavyweight. Sure enough, this heavyweight belongs to Luo, who is called "big radish" and will be the champion of running every year. The game was extremely fierce so far, but when he saw his opponent, his face showed a relaxed expression. "These two little scum dare to compete with me, just like elephants and ants." He said confidently. Soon, it was his turn to play. He felt a gust of wind in front of him and he had surpassed his opponent. At this time, I only heard the exclamation of Class Two: "Alas, there are no such powerful players in our class!" " "
Sure enough, our class won. The head teacher also came to cheer and celebrate with us!
Wonderful relay race wonderful composition 2 These two days we held the annual school sports meeting, which was as exciting and intense as in previous years. Among them, what impressed me most was the relay race held this afternoon.
Early in the morning, the weather was fine. Grandpa Sun got up early to greet us and seemed to cheer us up.
In the afternoon, the relay race kicked off in a tense atmosphere. We are all ready, waiting for the referee's whistle. The game finally started. The first one who ran out was Chen Junhao's father. He flew out like an arrow, and everyone didn't want to drag their feet and ran like hell. It's Zheng Yucheng's turn to be the "running king" of our class. I saw his hands dancing fast, like a runaway wild horse, running all the time, as if he had tried his best to suck milk. He firmly handed the baton to another classmate. Parents desperately shouted: "Come on! Come on! " Even teacher Lei, who has always been calm, cheered for us loudly: "Come on, come on!" "Hearing the encouragement of parents and teacher Lei, everyone ran more vigorously. One by one, it was finally my turn. I successfully grabbed the baton, held it tightly in my hand, ran to the front with great effort, and handed it to my classmates in front steadily. The god of victory seems to be waving to us, but Wu didn't expect to fall to the ground. He got up at once and ran to the finish line regardless of the pain. The results came out and we won the fifth place.
Although this result is not ideal, every student worked so hard and United. Although we lost the competition, we were affirmed by our parents and teachers, and we felt very honored in our hearts.
Wonderful relay race wonderful composition 3 folks, the wonderful relay race is about to begin. This relay race is a hero race, of course, a hero class race. There are three classes, class 605, class 607 and class 609. Which class will win? Let's wait and see.
"Ready, run!" All three classes rushed out like arrows, and class 609 was far ahead. Everyone is running hard, and their faces are shaking. Look at the other classes, they are all depressed, only a few students who don't participate in the competition are still shouting: "Oil spill! ! ! "Next, it is Wang Xinying. Did she pick it up well? The stick took it, and she ran forward and gave it to the classmate next to her. After high-five with her classmates, she said to her friend Yao Shengji, "If you still leak oil, you won't run well. See who laughs last! " Yao Shengji also nodded.
Let's turn to the relay race. This stick is Yin Meiling, a scud. She strode, put her hands back and forth, and her hair flew in the breeze. He raised his hand high and handed the stick to Shao, the scud of the boy. Whether Shao can give the first classmate a successful baton makes the whole class of Class 609 very nervous. You see, this classmate clenched his fist and widened his eyes; The other screamed and jumped up, as if something was burning him on the ground. But look at Mr. Shan, the head teacher of Class 609, sitting leisurely in the shade and chatting with other teachers. Looks like a shoo-in! A sympathetic and very funny scene appeared. A classmate of Class 607 fell off his face while running, and now he is short of a big opponent in the competition with Class 609. It seems that they will definitely sit on the throne of the championship, but a voice came: "What if he (Shao) is distracted?" But it didn't happen. Class 609 successfully sat on the throne! They hugged each other, screamed and jumped three feet happily. Our game was over successfully. Please pay attention!
Wonderful relay race wonderful composition 4 "Students, today we will divide into two teams for the relay race." After listening to the PE teacher, all the students in our class applauded.
The relay race has begun. I stood at the beginning of the runway, holding the lower end of the baton in my right hand, and I had already made the starting posture, waiting anxiously for the teacher's order. "Take your positions ... get ready ... run!" I clutched the baton, gritted my teeth, strode, waved my arms with all my strength and rushed to the opposite side crazily.
"Come on, come on!" My classmates cheered for me, and I felt like a car full of gasoline, full of power. About three or four meters away from the opposite classmate, I stared at the front and stretched the baton straight, wishing I could become a rocket and reach my destination at once. However, I also thought to myself, "We must catch it!" The classmate opposite seemed to feel my prayer, and she reached out her hand early. When I handed the baton to her, she quickly took it and rushed to another baton player like a cheetah.
No, how did they drop it when they took the stick? Seeing that the students on the runway next door were about to catch up, I stamped my feet anxiously and shouted, "Pick up the stick! Quick! " The students across the street quickly picked up the baton and ran towards me. He deserves to be the "scud" in the class, more than the students in the second group.
A few people came back and forth, only to hear the cheers of the first group opposite: "we won, we won!" " "At this moment, I was deeply relieved. This relay race is really wonderful.
We are facing the autumn sunshine and the annual school sports meeting in the harvest season. Among so many sports, what I remember vividly is the relay race of the whole class.
It will be our turn soon. In the crowd, I found my cousin's eyes staring at me and biting her lip. What about me? Just kick and twist your hands. After the warm-up exercise, I have been wondering whether we can win the first place.
The relay race began, and there was a shout of "Come on, come on" around, like thunder. I was so anxious that I stamped my feet. At this moment, I am thinking,' It will come to me soon. Will I throw away the stick? "Xiao Changsheng runs very fast, like a gust of wind, and like a rocket across the sky. Xiao Chang's classmates ran towards me. He held out his right hand and gave me the baton. I stretched out my right hand more. I think I must run faster and don't let other students pass me. I thought and rushed, and soon I will give the baton to the next classmate. The classmate who was about to pick up the baton, he held out his right hand, and I also held out my right hand, flying past like a horse that had been beaten dozens of times.
After handing over the baton to my classmates, my mood also relaxed a lot. I saw the anxious eyes of my classmates. I came to the runway, clapped my hands and shouted,' Come on! Come on! Run! "
In the end, we won the second place, which is inseparable from the efforts of the whole class. No matter the athletes or the cheerleaders, the whole class has done their best. This game showed me the strength of unity, cooperation and tenacious struggle. Unity is strength, and this is success! This is the wonderful class relay race.
Excellent composition of wonderful relay race 6 "Come on! Come on! " It turns out that this is the essence of the 16th Sports Festival-the relay race is about to begin. We rushed to the playground, ready to compete with other classes.
The game has already started. With a gunshot, the starting line is like a taut bowstring, and four colored arrows are shot instantly. Although everyone tried their best, we came last. It was not until the appearance of our class's "Scud" Luo that we saved the day. As soon as he received the stick, he rushed out like lightning, surpassing Class 9 at once. Then he is getting closer and closer to Class 8, four meters, three meters, two meters and one meter. Ah! Luo has passed Class Eight. Later, Yang Yang Jr. accidentally dropped the stick, and I thought, Ah! It's over! Fortunately, Liu Xiang load, suddenly picked up the baton and rushed out. Yang Yang Jr. blushed with shame. Without saying anything, he immediately ran into the cheerleading team and cheered for the participating students behind us. "Cheerleading"-Huang saw Xiao dejectedly enter the cheerleading team and asked him what was going on. When Huang learned that we were behind, he quickly called the cheerleading team and asked everyone to cheer for us more loudly. When everyone's voices are hoarse, only Huang is still cheering for us at the top of his voice. After hearing Huang's cheers, the students became full of energy. Sue, in particular, ran out quickly after receiving applause. Halfway through the race, he was obviously exhausted by the previous sprint, but he didn't slow down, but accelerated his speed and crossed the finish line in one go. It's my turn, thinking: I must not drop the stick. Before I finished thinking, I had the baton in my hand. I grabbed the baton and ran out, just like the wind blowing under my feet. It didn't take long for me to "safely" hand over the baton to the last one, Wang Shijie. My task has finally been completed, and my hanging heart has finally settled down. In the cheers of the cheerleading team, Wang Shijie really lived up to expectations, blushing and flying out with a baton. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the finish line with a baton.
Although we missed the first place, the students' fighting spirit will be passed on like the Olympic torch.
The weather is really good today, and the long-awaited sports meeting has finally arrived. The playground was full of cheerful music, and each class performed wonderful dances. Under the command of Chairman Xiong, the game officially started. Some throw softball, some run, some jump, some jump rope and so on. Very lively!
The most impressive event was the relay race, because it was the only team event, and I ran the fourth best. Before the game, we boys joined hands and cheered each other loudly. With a gunshot, the first-ranked Huang Hongwei rushed out like an angry bird, quickly handed the baton to the second-best Hu Jiacheng, and then Hu Jiacheng handed the baton to Liu Chuyang. At this time, our class has ranked fourth. It's my turn soon, and I'm very nervous, with sweat on my forehead and palms.
"I'm next. Someone in Class Three dropped a stick. I must catch the stick and catch up with my opponent. " I encourage myself silently in my heart.
When Liu Chuyang handed me the baton, I immediately clenched my hands and rushed forward desperately, trying to shorten the distance I had pulled down a little. I caught up with my opponent in front and put us in the second place. I slowed down slowly in the last few meters, for fear that I would drop the baton. Finally, I firmly handed the baton to the next classmate. I completely forgot to rest, gasped and screamed loudly.
The last one is Shen, who is the highlight of our class. When he took the baton and rushed to the finish line like a cheetah, the race reached its climax. Everyone shouted: "Come on! Come on! "
The game is over. Class 404 is the first and our class is the second. Although we didn't win the first place, I am very satisfied. Everyone hugged each other and celebrated each other's victory. Everyone's face showed a happy smile, and everyone cheered together!
The sports meeting ended in the laughter of all teachers and students, which not only made me feel the fun of the game, but also made me feel the importance of unity and cooperation. Looking forward to the next sports meeting coming soon!
Excellent composition of wonderful relay race August 9 1 1 Friday sunny
"Come on, come on!" Cheers came from the playground. It turns out that our school is holding a sports meeting, and the most interesting thing is the relay race.
Players in all classes are full of passion and run fast. Cheerleaders work harder and insist on cheering loudly for the players, even if their voices are hoarse.
Our Class Three (1) and Class Three (2) are the best competitions. Wu Hongrui, the "Scud" in our class, became the first runner in the relay race. As soon as the referee blew his whistle, he rushed out like an arrow, leaving the students in Class 3 (2) far behind and winning the cheers of the audience.
The second best player in our class is called "reckless striker" Although he runs fast, he often bumps into people. We all sweat for him and pray silently: don't make mistakes! When he ran out, it seemed that the world was frozen, and everyone held their breath and stared at him straight. He runs so fast that he is about to reach the relay station. Just as everyone was trying to relax, something happened suddenly-he lost his balance and fell down while walking around the sign bucket. We quickly cheered for him: "Come on, stand up, the finish line is just around the corner!" " He heard our cheers and tried to get up and run smoothly.
It's finally my turn. My heart is in my throat, my hands are swinging hard and my legs are striding forward. My classmates are also encouraging me: "Take bigger steps and swing your hands faster. We believe you. Come on, come on! " A warm current surged all over my body, and I threw my nervousness out of the clouds and ran like a fly. Students from Class 3 (2) chased after me, but they never caught up with me. I quickly handed the baton to the leader. We won! The referee announced: "Class Three (1) won!" We jumped three feet.
Although the relay race is short, it is very exciting. Whether athletes or cheerleaders, we are all part of the competition and feel the power of unity.
Excellent composition of wonderful relay race 9 Today's air is exceptionally fresh; Today's sunshine is particularly bright; Today's school is particularly lively; Today, I am particularly excited, because the long-awaited sports meeting of my classmates has finally begun.
After the opening ceremony, group gymnastics, tug-of-war, three-legged and other activities, I finally ushered in my favorite relay race. I saw that all the athletes on the field were full of energy, everyone was rubbing their hands, and there was a confident smile on their faces. It seems that the victory is their own, and I am extremely excited. The rules of the relay race are simple: the athletes of each team stand at both ends of the runway in two parts, and must complete the handover bar in the handover bar area. If an athlete drops a stick in the relay race, only he can pick it up again. Athletes can leave their own track to pick up sticks, but they can't interfere with other athletes' competitions. In the end, which team takes the shortest time will be the winner.
As the referee's whistle sounded, the athletes of the three classes rushed out like arrows, feeling that the hair of the people next to them was blown out. At first, the athletes of Class Two rushed to the front, followed by our class and Class Three. Seeing that Class Two will win, we can't help worrying. Who knows that the athletes in Class Two somehow fell down and chewed up the mud. Xiao Wu of our class saw this scene, seized the opportunity and rushed forward. Yeah! The athletes in our class are at the forefront. As long as we work harder, we are determined to win the first place. It's my turn I'm afraid that careless wrestling will lead to mistakes and affect my grades and I won't get the first place. Xiao Wang handed me the baton. I caught it and rushed forward, feeling my face shaking. Let's go Almost there! I'll pass it on to the opposite person. Great! He caught it! There are no mistakes. Soon, soon. Finally, the last student crossed the key line and our class won! The students in the class cheered!
This is really a wonderful relay race! I will always remember it in my heart.
Excellent composition of wonderful relay race 10 "bang! When the voice sounded, the playground suddenly became lively, and cheers and shouts resounded through the sky.
What's going on here? Oh, it turns out that the relay race of grade five has started. At this point, the game is in full swing. The athletes who took part in the competition were very nervous because they were afraid that they could not run well. Being a cheerleader also makes you nervous, because you put yourself at the end of the class.
Soon, it will be my turn next. Suddenly, my heart became uneasy, although I looked calm. After receiving the stick, I rushed out of the starting point like an arrow, my hands swung back and forth regularly, and I rushed to the finish line with all my strength, eager to put my wings in and give the stick to each other in one breath. There is a vigorous relay race on the field and a fierce war of words off the field. Cheerleaders shouted excitedly, shouting "Come on!" "Come on!" . After I finished running, I looked back at the running postures of other students. First, I saw Liu Ming. Although he is very small, he can run on the grass like a fine horse. His gait seems to be comparable to Liu Xiang's hurdling. When the last stick reached the finish line, we realized that our class ranked fourth. Our whole class was dejected and despondent, like a deflated balloon. The teacher came to comfort us: "As the saying goes, failure is the mother of success. I lost this time, and there will be another time. "
The game ended in cheers and the students were still talking about it. The teacher analyzed the reason for our failure: the athletes were so nervous that they forgot some essentials of handing the baseball. For example, some students grasp the stick with their left hand, and some students grasp the middle of the stick, which leads to the unsmooth grasp of the stick, thus affecting the speed. Hearing this, the students nodded yes. This competition has taught us that if we want to win, we must be calm, unite as one, and cooperate tacitly to win.
Wonderful relay excellent composition 1 1 orange ginkgo is bathed in the warm sunshine in early winter and turns up layers of golden waves. The weather is fine, and in this sunny afternoon, we finally ushered in the relay race that we are longing for.
Time flies, and it will soon be our turn to compete fiercely in eight classes in grade four. Under the guidance of the teacher, we entered the stadium in an orderly way, came to the exclusive runway of each class, lined up to warm up and prepare for the game. The students are in high spirits, like a dormant tiger, ready to go.
With the shot of the referee, the relay race officially began. I saw that the "warrior" who took the lead in our class responded quickly and held the baton tightly. In an instant, he rushed forward like an arrow ... "Come on! Come on! " An overwhelming cry swept the whole campus, breaking the silence of the afternoon. The competition has reached a white-hot stage, and the eight classes are neck and neck. The athletes are even more energetic and rush forward like wild horses, vowing to win glory for the class!
The "comrades-in-arms" in front have completed their tasks one after another, and I am not willing to lag behind. When my fingertips touch the stick symbolizing honor and responsibility, my body involuntarily shoots the strongest explosive force. Cheers from the cheerleaders are still ringing in my ears. At this moment, we are all determined to win.
Shit! At the end of the game, when the two players were handing over, the baton fell to the ground with a bang, and the original distance ahead of the first place was instantly surpassed. This scene was like a bolt from the blue and immediately hit us like a defeated rooster. Because as we all know, the champion is doomed to miss our class!
The game is over. Although there were mistakes, our class still got the second place in the exam, which made a lot of progress than in previous years. With the encouragement and praise of the teacher, we were very depressed and instantly revived. Yes! Failure is the mother of success, and we still have a chance. As long as we learn from our mistakes, we will succeed next time!
I have to say, this is really a wonderful relay race!
Excellent composition of wonderful relay race 12 A sports meeting was held in our school on Friday. There are many events, such as relay,1000m, tug of war, etc. Let's clap. But I think the best is the 100 meter men's relay race.
On the eve of the competition, the athletes are preparing for the competition. I saw that some of them seemed to be not participating in the competition for the first time, and they were confident and not nervous at all. Others took part in such a competition for the first time, took a deep breath to adjust their mood, looked nervous, and some even sweated all over. The athletes are carefully prepared by the author, so it seems that the audience has a "good show" to see.
The men's 100-meter relay in grade three is about to start. Please get ready for the athletes! Hearing the crisp broadcast, the athletes began to make final preparations. The athletes have all reached their respective positions. "Ready to go! At the referee's command, the athletes rushed out like arrows.
The athletes in our class are Li He. Li He is short, but he overtook his opponent like a wheel. But after a while, he might run too fast, and Li He was exhausted, so he was overtaken by the athletes and fell to the finish line. We watched it all around. Finally, the baton went to the second athlete. Du Yi is so fat that his running speed still lags behind. The baton went to Zhou, no matter how long Zhou ran. He quarreled with his opponent, and Li Yiming was next. Li Yiming doesn't run fast. Although we have made great efforts, the result is not satisfactory. However, our spirit of unity, forging ahead and fighting anger will never be forgotten.
Wonderful relay race wonderful composition 13 The highlight of the Winter Olympics should be the head-on relay race. The competition is about to start, and the students are all gearing up and very excited. Teachers and students gathered here, and the students who were running and chasing stopped, and all eyes turned to the venue. The first athlete in each class clasps the stick with his right hand, presses his hands on the ground, takes a half step forward with his left foot, bends down his right leg, bows up and looks straight ahead.
At the referee's command, eight students rushed forward like arrows. They chased each other and ran to the opposite side in the blink of an eye, passing the stick to their classmates as quickly as possible. The classmate who received the stick stretched out his right hand, opened his teeth, leaned forward slightly, and flew out after receiving the stick.
I stood in the middle of the line, very nervous. Keep your eyes on my classmates who are flying to me, for fear that I may not grasp the stick properly. Fortunately, I successfully received the stick. I stared, gritted my teeth and ran with all my strength. I looked out of the corner of my eye and felt that I had surpassed a classmate.
"Quick in the past! How can ... "Suddenly, there was a cry of excitement. It turned out that a classmate in the next class was so nervous that he didn't pass the stick to his classmates and ran directly to the back of the team with the stick. "Pick it up! Come on! Quick! " Some students are shouting again. It turned out that some students missed the baton, and the baton fell to the ground, so that the students next to them stamped their feet.
Soon the last stick was reached and the audience was boiling. "Go!" "Come on!" "Pass him!" Shouting came and went. The last stick is the "scud" of each class. I saw them rushing to the finish line like a gust of wind, and several students surpassed their classmates at the last minute.
The relay race is really wonderful. Only at the last moment do we know who can laugh last.
On Friday afternoon, I never expected that the theme of today's class team was "relay race", and the students suddenly cheered, so I only heard Mr. Pan say two words, "stop". We are as obedient as mice see cats. The teacher saw that we were so obedient and took us to the playground.
However, after our class arrived at the playground quickly, we found that there were still 25 1 class, and there was another class, which I can't remember clearly. Let's call it "unknown class"! The teachers of three classes have all said the precautions, rules and competitions, and the competition is about to start.
Our track is the first track on the right. When Mr. Pan asked us to prepare for the relay, I was a little nervous, afraid that I would drop the stick ... After a few seconds, the teacher waved his right hand hard to signal us to start. Our first stick was Xu Zhian, who rushed forward like a rocket and immediately handed the second stick to Li Jiayi. Then he rushed out with a stick. I was so anxious in the third place. So I saw the cheerleaders in our class raise their notes, class 252 went on the field and class 252 won. When I saw these words, I rushed to the opposite side with a stick and ran back quickly. When I was running, I thought the teacher told us not to run with our heads up. Be sure to hand in your opponent's hand when you hand in the stick. When running, don't run sideways, don't slow down halfway, and hold the stick well. I keep saying it over and over again, and it's almost over. I used my "unique skill" to push forward, and I rushed to the finish line in a few steps, followed by the fourth stick and the fifth stick ... Everyone cooperated very well, only the Li family accidentally dropped the stick when picking it up, which led to the extension of time.
The wonderful relay race ended unconsciously in the race. Although we are behind other classes, we should not lose heart. As long as we are United, friendly and tenacious, we will surely win.
Excellent composition of wonderful relay race 15 for preparation! "The ringing voice came from the runway of Xiangnan Primary School. It turns out that the fifth grade is in the teacher-student10x100m relay race.
After the game started, Jiang took the baton and kept the same speed as Gui of Class Five (1). Somehow, Jiang is one step behind and Ma Haoyuan is one step behind. In the blink of an eye, he pulled away from Zong. When Qin He ran the third place, I was about 5 meters slower than her. I only heard everyone shouting "Come on, Class 5 (4)! Five (4) classes come on! " When she picked up the fourth stick, she rushed forward like a stiff wild horse, like an arrow that left the string. Her braid was dumped as if to cheer her up. She finally surpassed Li Wenwen of Class Five (1). The last stick was sprinted by teacher Zhang. Look at her clenched fist, her arms swinging back and forth hard, and the wind is blowing under her feet. There are still 20 meters ... 10 meters ... 5 meters ... ah! After only three big steps, I rushed to the finish line. "Our class won, our class won!" The whole class jumped three feet and shouted.
The second event is table tennis. In the competition, I fought with a man who can't fight, so I won easily. I met Maggie Cheung in the final. We are equal in strength. I beat her with 1 1: 7 in the first game, and she beat me with 1 1: 9 in the second game. So the third game is even more important. We played fiercely: 1: 1, 2: 2, 3: 3...9: 9. Look at table tennis flying around like a butterfly. At this time, I'm a little nervous. I can't do it without refueling! Suddenly, I found her weakness of being afraid of catching a long ball. I served two long balls in a row. Suddenly the score changed from 9: 9 to 10: 9 and 1 1: 9. When I won, my classmates rushed in and hugged and congratulated me. ...
There are also rackets, balls and skipping ropes on the basketball court. ...
The cheers, applause and cheers of the students still echoed on the playground. ...