The sixth grade football composition 1 has gone through layers of competition, and we finally ushered in the championship and the Asian Games.
That afternoon, students from our class and Class 4 came one after another, ready for a showdown. I saw our goalkeeper He Wenyu staring at the front, not daring to relax his vigilance. He is bent, his legs are bent, and he is wearing red leather gloves.
With a beep-the game officially began.
Halfway through the kick, Zou Xinyu, a player in our class, ran desperately to grab the ball, jerked off the opponent's foot and approached the opponent's goal bit by bit. Just then, Yi of Class Four snatched the ball from his feet. Zou Xinyu was flushed, desperately chasing, struggling for, and finally get it back. He is like a rabbit rushing to the opponent's goal with the ball, and the opponent is not to be outdone. They are like hounds chasing after their prey. They left a hook and right a shovel, forcing him not to bring the ball. When Zou Xinyu was dealing with the opposing players, Shen Aoran ran around looking for opportunities to catch the ball and struggled for several rounds. He finally kicked the ball to Shen Aoran, and the ball was carried to the goal. He chased quickly and responded well. Ah! Once again, the ball landed at Zou Xinyu's feet. He flew up without hesitation. The ball flew to the opponent's goal like a spinning frisbee. At that moment, the audience was boiling-the ball was scored!
Probably because we were too careless, Class Four also scored a goal.
It's our penalty (that is, we send a person to the other goal to play football, and if we score, we will add 1 point; If the goalkeeper stops, the game will continue. ), Zou Xinyu flew up and saw the ball draw a beautiful arc in the air, and then quickly flew to another goal. Yeah! Yes, 2: 1. The audience cheered at once.
Oh, no, it's time for the other team to take a penalty. Our eyes are fixed on our goalkeeper. Yi Le Jia thought for a moment and immediately kicked the ball out. Our goalkeeper He Wenyu swooped down without defense. Our class suddenly lost momentum, while Class Four cheered.
Zou Xinyu's unique skill-the free kick is coming.
I saw the players of Class Four standing in a row, burying their faces in their arms, forming a human wall. I thought to myself, "This is terrible. They are heavily guarded. Can he kick in? " Zou Xinyu opened a big foot with lightning speed, and the ball crossed a beautiful arc in the air and entered, followed by cheers "Long live Zou Xinyu!" Some people are so excited that tears come to their eyes, and some people jump three feet high.
Through our efforts, we finally won the championship, long live Class Three!
Today the weather is fine, the sun is shining, and there are faint white clouds floating in the sky. The long-awaited football match will be held today.
The game is ready to start, and both players enter. Today is the match between our class and Class 5 and Class 3. Our goalkeeper is neatly dressed, his legs are apart, his legs are slightly bent, and his hands are on his sides, eager to try. The players in Class 5 and Class 3 are not to be outdone, dressed neatly and ready to show their talents.
The game has started. First, the opposing player serves, only to see the opposing player start shooting, ah! It was a close call. Fortunately, our goalkeeper suddenly pushed the ball out and landed at the feet of our players. Our players made a fake move and shot when other players were not looking. Wow! The goal was scored, and everyone applauded and cheered. In this way, in the first half, we won by 1-0. Half-time is over, the second half begins immediately, and the game in the second half is still very intense. The fiercer the opponent's offensive, the other player takes advantage of our players' inattention, shoots, kicks the post and shoots obliquely. Imagine how powerful this is!
It's getting dark and the game is almost over. As the whistle sounded, the game was over. Finally, our class beat Class 5 and Class 3 with the score of 1-0, and the whole class was very happy. Although we won this time, we still want to go up a storey still higher and continue to beat each other with the score of 10-0 next time. We can't be proud!
Black and white football with a diameter of less than a few meters is full of my sweat and records my memories.
When I was a child, my dream of football was a series of actions that my brother scored handsome goals when he was playing with his opponent on the court. My brother is a football fan. Whenever he has time, he will go out to play football with his friends. Whenever my brother goes out to play football, I will follow behind and watch his passionate game quietly. Gradually, I became interested in football and couldn't help but try, so I begged my brother to teach me to play football, but I was rejected. I was extremely dissatisfied and thought, why do I have to grow up to play football? However, my brother's refusal didn't hurt my face. My dream of playing football strengthened my belief. Whenever my brother goes out to play football, I always follow him like a follower. When I'm not watching, I think carefully and record every movement. On weekdays, while my brother is not paying attention, I secretly practice with other football at home.
As the days passed, one day I was standing and practicing bringing wine into the door, and my brother just came back. When he saw the scene in front of me, he could not help clapping his hands. I gave my thumbs up, looked at me and said that women don't want men, and my colleague brother agreed to teach me to play football. I have an indissoluble bond with football. Now I am in the sixth grade, and I am in a football interest class outside class.
Playing football is not only a sport, but also my hobby. It brings me a happy mood and strengthens my body as I grow up.
One night. "ah! I'm so sleepy, I'll go to bed first. " Xiao Ming patted his mouth with his hand.
After Xiao Ming fell asleep, there was a debate on his desk.
A signed football is neatly placed on the table. He saw a football thrown casually on it next to him and said in disgust, "You are so dirty. Stay away from me. Don't get me dirty. I am so clean." Football disdainfully replied to him: "Cut! Why, if you are clean? It's not practical at all I have never seen a young master use you, so you can only be a decoration. " The signed football was very angry and said, "Young Master didn't use me, which means I am precious. Young Master can't bear to use me." "As long as you are precious, don't you just write a few words on it? You have never seen any beauty. I really don't know what the young master thinks. " That football is still despised.
When they were arguing, the phone on the side couldn't stand it. He said to the football: "The function of signature football is to decorate it. Collected. That's why he is always on the table. " Then he said to the signature football: "Ordinary football is used for kicking and playing, so it will be dirty, unlike them, you are used for collecting." The decoration is so clean. " "Each of you has your own role. Don't compare your role with others."
The fifth article of the sixth grade football composition "There are two minutes before the end of the lunch break." Teacher Xu said that all the students are eager to exercise on the playground. "Take care of Rinrin" is over. The whole class boiled and jumped out like a nest of mice. I went to the playground in an instant.
When he started playing football, Yang grabbed the ball with a bang, and the other team swarmed like a crazy bee. Not to be outdone, let's go up and grab it. The scene can be described as "a group of British people fighting for the ball" and bravely moving forward. Suddenly Zhou Zhihang passed the ball and I kicked it. I passed the ball to Lan Xiang, who rushed to the goal like a tiger. As a result, it was blocked and the ball fell.
This time, Yang He cooperated well and made a threat to Lan again. His active momentum made the opponent nervous, but Qi Xingyu was not afraid of the game. He hooked the ball to Zhang Guoxiang and Zhang Guoxiang rushed up. Everybody around him. Zhang Guoxiang rushed up as soon as possible, but was defeated by our unity. Just as everyone was having fun, the class of "Nailing Rinrin" began, and everyone had to reluctantly leave the stadium.
Playing football makes me feel happy, and it is an entertainment to liberate myself. I also know that I should sweat on the court, but I should also study hard in class and make progress every day.
My father is a football fan. Influenced by my father, I often watch football TV programs such as the Super League, the five major European leagues and the World Cup. When I saw the superb skills of Chinese and foreign football stars such as Ronaldinho, Zidane and Zheng Zhi, their exquisite goals and their enterprising spirit, I was moved and determined to start learning to play football.
First of all, learn the basic knowledge of football, such as the division of labor among striker, midfielder, defender and goalkeeper, as well as offside, foul, corner kick and free kick. There is a lot of content. I mainly watch TV and listen to the football commentator, and then ask my father if I don't understand. I know some basic information about football, and I also know that Linzi in Zibo is the birthplace of world football.
In the second step, I turned to actual combat drills, and my brother was my sparring partner. At first, I tied the paper balls with scotch tape to make a "football", and later my father bought me a real football. I started from learning the most basic dribbling, including straight dribbling, curve dribbling, sudden stop dribbling, sudden acceleration dribbling and so on. After I practiced skillfully, I alternately controlled the ball with my left and right feet, swayed my body from side to side, and rocked my brother, rolling and crawling. I easily "surpassed" him and was very happy.
After a while, I began to practice shooting again, including pushing, volleying, underlaying and hanging. I learned to practice repeatedly like a star, and made a "goal" with two bricks. My brother was the goalkeeper. My brother stretched out his arm and jumped left and right, putting pressure on me, but I didn't think so. I ran up quickly. My brother thought I was going to slam the door, so I dialed four or two kilograms.
Football is a sport and an art, which can not only exercise the body, but also cultivate the sentiment. One night, I had a beautiful dream. When I grew up, I became the star of the national football team. I galloped on the court and fought for football in China.
On a hot Friday afternoon, every student in school is very happy and eager to go home from school. When the bell rang, the whole school was boiling. At this time, the male students of the 53 rd Squadron came to the football field "armed to the teeth" and prepared to fight a "positional war". The girls are watching the big game. I am a team with six students, including Long Yingjie and Liang Peisen. The enemy team consists of six students, namely, Lun Haoquan. The referee is O. Wen Wei.
After parting teams, we started "positional warfare".
At the beginning of the game, the "DuDu-"whistle just fell and the enemy kicked off first. I saw the clever Zhou Junhao with the ball and shook our players' defense with skillful skills. He looked around, up and down for a while, which was really dazzling. He was about to enter the restricted area when he saw our Liang Peisen and Long Yingjie shuttling back and forth, keeping Zhou Junhao out of the restricted area. At that time, Zhou Junhao made a series of fake moves, but he still couldn't fool our defenders. Zhou Junhao looked a little flustered and his steps were a little messy. I didn't even touch the ball at first. Seeing this was a good opportunity, I rushed forward to fly the shovel, but it was too late. Zhou Junhao has kicked the ball away, but I knocked him down. There was only a beep, and the referee shouted, "Penalty." I looked down and thought, it's terrible, you boy. How can you be so reckless? Seeing that I was depressed, my companions came to comfort me.
The penalty kick finally started. Of course the shooter was knocked down by me, Zhou Junhao. I am the keeper of the cage door, because only in this way can I atone. I kicked a penalty kick. I actually jumped in the wrong direction, but the opponent's ball hit the door. What a close call!
This is the end of a fierce football match.
When I am lonely, when I am bored and sad, and when I am happy, football is my partner. Football is my friend, and I am also a friend of football.
I first came into contact with this "friend" in the summer vacation of my freshman year. That day, the coach asked us to choose a football, but somehow, the football came to my feet and I chose it without hesitation.
Since then, I have become good friends with football, and I am very friendly to it at ordinary times. I remember one time, we trained to shoot. Accidentally kicked it to one side, and I was so angry that I kicked it to the iron net next to it. But football was not angry at all and rolled back to me. I looked at it pitifully, and my anger vanished in an instant. Football has taught me to control my emotions and forgive others.
When I am happy, football will make me happier. Once we played a game, I was very happy and the football was very disappointed. Finally, we won.
When I am sad, it is football that makes me happy, no longer makes me feel inferior, makes me happy and teaches me to cherish every day.
When I am bored, football will play with me. When I am lonely, football will chat with me, and we will recall happiness together.
Football and I are friends. We share happiness, sadness and loneliness. ...
I love football.
Today, it is clear in Wan Li. The warm sunshine spread all over the green grass, and the grass yawned and stretched. "Singer"-Birds are singing happily on the beach. Everywhere is full of refreshing flowers, which makes people intoxicated and attracts bees to collect honey. ...
On this day, Lele finished his homework and felt bored, so he kept walking around thinking about what he could do. Suddenly, he touched something at his feet, so he looked down. Oh, that's a football! He thought: I can find my friends to play football with! So he invited a group of friends to have a fierce football match in the suburbs. Lele kicked his left foot and his right foot, and suddenly a "shadowless foot in Foshan" went straight to the goal. The defender rudely put down the racket, but he didn't notice a hole around him. Just then, a breeze blew and the ball was about to fall into the hole. Lele saw it and tried desperately to get it back, but it still fell into the hole.
Lele grabbed it with her hands, but her fingers couldn't reach it in the hole. I'm afraid it's still 108 km from the ball!
The friends are anxious like ants on hot bricks-running around, but Lele is thinking about how to get the ball out. He had a brainwave and said confidently, "Let's borrow the buoyancy of water." Everyone gathered in a circle and listened to Lele's thoughts, so the friends went home to get buckets and poured water into the hole one by one. After a while, only water entered and the ball didn't come out. It turns out that the soil absorbs water and flows away directly. It seems that this method won't work!
So they thought of using branches to clamp it, but the branches were clamped once and failed twice, three times and four times. Seeing that it was finally caught once, the ball was getting closer and closer ... but Lele accidentally shook his hand and the ball fell into the hole again. With previous experience, he decided to do it again, took a full deep breath and clipped it again, but in the end he didn't clip it.
Just when everyone felt helpless, they happened to see an uncle not far away. He walked happily to the river with a fishing net and a fishing rod in his hand. Lele had a whim: if you use fishing nets, can you surf the Internet? He decided to make a bold attempt. So he ran over and said politely, "Uncle, can you lend me your fishing net?" My uncle said generously, "Of course." Lele hurried back to the hole and reached in with his hands leading. Friends were worried that he would fall into the hole, so everyone pulled him with their breath. Lele held her breath and pulled a net hard. Sure enough, she caught the ball and finally "saved" "Thank you uncle! Thank you, uncle! " Lele said loudly. They cheered, took a break and started a new "battle"!
No matter in life or study, no matter how big the difficulty is, it can be overcome as long as you are willing to use your head.
The sixth grade football composition 10 "Bell-",class is over. The children all skipped out of the campus laughing. You see, the open space next to the school is big and beautiful, which is really a good place to play football.
This time is no exception. Soon, some lovely children gathered in this open space. The football match was divided into two teams, A and B. They piled up their schoolbags and hats, made a small goal, and the game began.
Jason is a goalkeeper, and his skills are already very skilled. I'm afraid it's hard for each other to get points. Just yesterday, Jason accidentally sprained his right knee, but he played regardless of the injury. It's cool autumn now, and the chill keeps coming. But Jason only wore a thin long shirt and shorts. He bent down, leaned forward, wore a pair of worn leather gloves, and stared at the "enemy" in the distance, as if ready for battle.
There is a boy behind Jason. This is Mark. Mark is a substitute. He was wearing a red tracksuit, with his belly up and his hands behind his back, watching the ball like Jason. I think he must be very nervous, so the players come on.
In this football match, it naturally attracted many small audiences. Bina and her brother watched quietly. The girl with a bow on her head is Lisa. Her hands rested on her hips, she looked anxious and stamped her feet from time to time. The little boy with yellow hair also craned his neck and stared at the rolling football closely. There are three children in hats. They are all family members. When they pass by after school, they can't help but stop and watch. I don't know when Uncle Beth came. Holding a briefcase in his hand, he is watching the wonderful ball game with relish. I don't know whose dog seems to be attracted by the ball game and is lying there watching.
Now the score is 1: 1, and the final outcome is still unknown. ...