Sixth grade football composition 1 Every Thursday morning, the fourth class is physical education class, which we like but feel boring. However, physical education class was so different that day. Why? If you want to know the answer, please read on.
That morning, after the third class, we lined up to go to the playground, ready to run and do the same exercises. Who knows the teacher announced an exciting news-boys who want to play football compete with Class One and Two in Senior High School, while others are free to move. After hearing the news, we all thought there was something wrong with our ears, and we were as confused as monk Zhang Er. We didn't react until the teacher told us the news again. After that, all the students in the class were overjoyed and cheered. Boys are willing to show their talents, while girls are willing to move freely.
The number of people on both sides of the competition is very different. There are 2 1 people on our side and only 13 people on the other side. But they are old, which is fair competition. At the beginning of the game, we served, and the striker of our class rushed to the other side like a tiger down the mountain, but the other side did not show weakness and tried to intercept. Ah! Song Fansi shot! Alas, it's a pity that the strength is not enough and the angle is wrong. The opposing goalkeeper threw the ball out, then jerked it, and the ball flew in front of the opposing center and was about to pass it to their striker. Our Li Jinhao stopped the ball with a stunt-"scissors grab the ball" and passed it to our "class foot" Ding Qifeng, who just dodged left and right as usual. Cheers rang out on the playground, and we temporarily took the lead with 1: 0. After that, the competition became more and more intense. Both players tried their best to compete with skill, perseverance and teamwork. In the end, our team won 3:/kloc-0.
The wonderful game is over. I applaud our victory, but also our fighting team!
I am a girl who likes playing football very much. I was six years old, just in the first grade. I first came into contact with football in physical education class, and I fell in love with this sport from then on. I go to the football field for training after school every afternoon. At the end of each training session, although I am very tired and sweaty, and my clothes are soaked with sweat, I am very happy because I like sports and football.
Every time I put on my uniform, I feel like a football teenager. Once, the coach took us to watch a football match. I remember it was a very fierce game. Each team consists of eight players, and each team member strives to participate in the competition for his team. The game has been going on for a long time, but there is still no winner. Just as the game was about to end, the ball flew towards me. When you are in a hurry, lift your feet and start shooting. All eyes were focused on the football, and the ball entered the goal impartially. Then, cheers spread throughout the playground. At that moment, I was very happy, not only won the game for our team, but also won the praise of my peers. I am also proud that my love has increased my confidence. Every game has taught me a lot.
Of course, I can play a good game thanks to my excellent coach, who is black, tall and strong. He is very strict in training, but he is humorous at rest and laughs with us. With his company, I think football is more interesting and meaningful. I will continue to stick to this sport, which is not only my hobby, but also my goal. I will try to be a more dazzling "football teenager"!
After school on Friday afternoon, a group of friends started a fierce football match on the abandoned construction site behind the school. They put their schoolbags together as a goal, which attracted many junior students. There is even an uncle among the onlookers, holding a briefcase in his hand, as if he had just passed by after work.
After they divided into groups, they started the game. All the players on the field are full of energy and look full of energy, ready to fight with their opponents at any time. Half an hour later, the score became 1: 0. The flat-headed goalkeeper was knocked down while trying to save the ball. The opponent scored the ball into the gate and hurt his leg, but he didn't say anything and continued to throw himself into the fierce battle. The two players played calmly and were not discouraged at all. The little boy in red standing in the backcourt, clutching his stomach, seemed to say, "We are behind. We should let me be the goalkeeper, but don't let them score again. " At the end of the first half, the score was still 0: 1, and the players behind the team began to worry. At this time, their captain said, "Don't worry, calm down and work hard to score goals.". I believe we will win. " At the beginning of the second half, Wu Lai, a backward opponent, made a long shot and almost scored a goal, giving his opponent a duel. Suddenly, the players cheered again. Five minutes before the end of the second half, volley was scored while the opposing goalkeeper was not paying attention. "The goal is! The ball is in! " The sound resounded through the sky. 1: 1 is an even number. The game is almost over, and everyone thinks it must be a draw. At this time, the captain of the team who just scored the goal passed the ball to the opponent's door many times. The captain kicked volley and was resolutely blocked by the opposing goalkeeper, but their players accidentally pushed the ball into their own goal, "creating an own goal." At this time, the game had just ended, and they overtook each other with 2: 1 and won.
What a wonderful football match this is!
One sunny afternoon, several children got together and prepared to go home. Talking and laughing all the way. A child saw the sunshine in the sky and suggested playing football.
They found a meadow, the walls around it were covered with moss, and the ground was covered with large tracts of meadow, but the ground was flat. They aimed at schoolbags and hats, so they began to prepare for the competition. Adults and children nearby are attracted.
You see, the yellow-haired goalkeeper, he is so absorbed in the front that he doesn't care whether his knee is knocked or not. He put on gloves and bent his legs, just like a hungry tiger preparing to catch flying meat. Next to him stood a child in red, who seemed to be a substitute. He just wanted to play quickly and catch some balls.
On the far right is an uncle in a black hat. He was watching the fierce game with rapt attention and kept saying "Come on, Red Team, Come on!" "There is a little boy next to him, and the little boy is fascinated. He is so fascinated that he thinks he is one of them. The most striking thing is a girl with red flowers. She was afraid of missing the wonderful scene, so she kept standing. Only the big white dog who can't watch the game sleeps there.
The red team players attacked, and their No.3 and 15 players cooperated seamlessly. They passed six people in the blue team at once, but the blue team grabbed the ball with man-to-man tactics. The five of them bravely rushed forward and rushed to the goalkeeper. One of them turned and passed the ball to No.5, and No.5 kicked together. One volley scored!
This is really an interesting football match!
There are not many football writers in grade six, but the game is very urgent. This is a game that I am proud of.
I came to the playground of the East Campus of Polytechnic University. Although it is still summer, I can feel the coolness brought by the breeze. In a short time, people gathered. The game has already started. The opponent scored a goal first, but he didn't mean to be modest. One of the players said, "Wow, I think they are great. That's all. Come on, if we don't defend, the goalkeeper can move. Let's see if they can score, if they can … "I just stopped his long speech and scored a goal when the other side was unprepared. I am very proud in my heart, thinking: let you be arrogant again, you deserve it! And made a long speech, which made people sick!
Then, I scored seven more goals.
The football game is over, and what makes me more proud is the penalty.
The first and second serve were terrible, either slipping or the ball was not hit correctly. However, good luck followed: when I served the third ball, it flew to the goal at such a high speed that I couldn't jump out of it. After that, few people slipped or flew away, and my partner applauded me every time I scored.
When I mentioned this, I was so proud that my little tail turned up.
Listening to the cheers or sighs of the players on the court, watching the sweat shed by the players on the court and the spirit of never giving up, my childish expression seemed to disappear overnight.
Male and female players are "fighting to the death" with players from other schools on the training ground of No.2 Middle School. Wipe your face, turn around, childish is thrown on the ground, replaced by maturity.
Soon, the game began! Boys play first, and the players from both schools show their magical powers. With the advantage of height and long legs, the No.1 player in our school took a deep breath and tried his best to put his right foot on the right side of the football and kick it to the opponent's goal. However, a short and agile goalkeeper jumped in front of the ball and kicked his right foot in the opposite direction, forcing him to change direction and drive towards the goal of our school. The goalkeeper was careless for a moment and let the opponent take advantage of it, and the ball accurately rolled into the goal. What a pity! The score of 0-0 1 at the scene suddenly made people feel pressure.
This can be anxious for the players in our school, and the small universe has completely erupted. Players show their magical powers one by one, use their own advantages, stimulate their energy one by one, surprise themselves, again and again, point by point, and soon throw each other far away. However, our far-ahead score seems to have completely angered each other. They tried their best to attack us again and again. Although we dominated by a far-ahead score, the crazy counterattack from the other side kept us in a passive state. They are like tigers in their sleep, suddenly awakened by us. It's a pity that we finally lost!
But in this game, as a spectator, I didn't accuse our players of doing their best because I saw their efforts in the game! Come on! As long as you have faith, glory must belong to you!
Today, our Class Four and Class Two are going to have a "life-and-death struggle" with football.
In the second class, our two classes gathered in the big playground, and the players of both sides shook hands in the middle of the field. I, Luo Haoyuan, Wang, Luan, Li, attended.
The two sides shook hands with us in a friendly way and started the game. At the beginning of the game, the referee's whistle sounded and the players on both sides stared at the football like hungry tigers. As a captain, I am always responsible for the ball under my feet and my teammates on the field. In the first half, our strength was not as good as before, and the other side pushed us to our own court, so we played very passively. At the end of the first half, the referee gave us a foul for no reason, and I began to doubt the referee.
In the second half, the referee's eccentricities were completely exposed. He knew how to play in Class Two, and casually gave us a foul, but we still gritted our teeth and stuck to the defense line, and finally broke it. Class two made a free kick, but we didn't foul. Finally, under the order of the referee, the game was over and we lost.
The teacher said, "Never mind. It is not glorious for Class Two to win with the help of the referee, but we will do our best and concentrate on participating. "
Today is really depressing.
Football was saved again and again by Puyol and Alonso. Messi and Cristiano Ronaldo are the ones with the ball. Valdez and casillas fought bravely. Is an enthusiastic fan. It is ... these all represent the "business cards" of contemporary football. They all have their own personalities, but nervousness, adventure, excitement and conflict are their characteristics. This is football. This is to let each player fight for his own honor.
I used to watch football. All I know is that on a big lawn, a group of people are madly chasing a football and then kicking it into a big net. If you score a goal, you score a point. In the end, whoever scores the most points will be the winner. I thought they were really stupid at that time. They tried their best to attend the dance. My mother told me, "because if they win, they will be honored." I whispered, "Who wants honor? I want to eat instead! " When I grew up, I began to know something about football, such as penalty kicks, corner kicks, offside, and major competitions in Europe and America. Of course, I also know what honor is. Gradually, I like football. Eager to know everything about football: rules, skills, stars, battle reports, games and anecdotes. ...
Gradually, I became a small fan. In order to watch the football match, I asked my mother to wake me up on time and beat my eyes into a pair of "panda eyes". But unfortunately, I couldn't watch the live broadcast while the semi-final of the Champions League was going on, because I was still at school, so I was very sorry. Then I watched the radio. Although it is broadcast, it does not affect my love for football. I especially like scoring goals. It was an exciting moment. Another is that when a player dribbles the ball to block the defender's way and shoots the football at the goal, my heart will follow the football to the goal.
My favorite team is Barcelona. It lives up to expectations. In the first leg of the Champions League semi-final, he beat Real Madrid 2-0 away at the Bernabeu Stadium. It was an exciting night: neither team scored in the first half; However, at 7 1 minute, after Pepe was sent off for dangerous action, the game turned around. In the 77th minute, Harvey received a return from Messi and passed it to Afel on the right. Afele crosses, Messi grabs the ball in front of the door, and Barcelona 1 takes the lead in the Bernabeu. When Real Madrid players were still immersed in the pain of losing a goal first, Barcelona launched an effective attack; Afel stopped the ball in the middle and frontcourt and passed it to Messi. Messi suddenly accelerated the breakthrough. He even passed two defenders. Finally, Ramos and Marcelo surrounded Messi, but Messi once again broke through casillas's fingers and helped Barcelona beat Real Madrid, the "Galaxy battleship", 2-0 at the Bernabeu. One foot has stepped into Wembley Stadium in the Champions League final. This is my favorite football! This is Barcelona!
Playing football can not only enhance team consciousness, but also exercise. This is football, my favorite football! Do you like playing football? If so, do you feel the same way with me?