How to write the copy of tug-of-war competition

The annual tug-of-war in our school began. As soon as we entered the stadium, a rope as thick as a python appeared in front of us with a red scarf tied in the middle. The first classmate's feet were on the ground, his hands clenched the rope, and his eyes rolled as if to say, I won't go there, so you can't pull me there.

On Wednesday afternoon, the second class is extracurricular activities. On that day, the sun was shining and the spring breeze was warm as spring. The teacher took us to the playground for activities. After several suggestions, the teacher finally agreed to let our class compete with Class 7.

In a blink of an eye, the teacher chose the students in our cLass 12 and class 7 12, and the others were all la. As soon as we entered the stadium, a rope as thick and long as a python appeared in front of us with a red scarf tied in the middle.

"Take your positions!" The PE teacher gave the order and all the students stood in their positions. "Ready, let's go!" "Come on, come on, Class Six, come on!" The cheerleaders in our class shouted loudly. The players retreated with all their strength, their faces flushed. The first classmate's feet were on the ground, his hands clenched the rope, and his eyes rolled as if to say, I won't go there, so you can't pull me there. Although their hands hurt a little, they still didn't give up. Cheers of cheerleaders seem to have a magical power, inspiring the students who participated in the competition. "Come on, almost, hard, almost!" The athletes encouraged themselves. "Oh, our class won! We won! " In an instant, the whole class laughed. Some people high-fived each other happily, some people cheered, and some students even hugged each other.

Then, the second game began, and the students were still immersed in a happy atmosphere. Being too excited, our class made a mistake this time. The whole class was like a deflated balloon, and the team members made summaries one after another because they didn't cooperate with Qi Xin.

The third game started, and the students learned the last lesson, so they all worked together in Qi Xin to try to get to a place. Some students are biting their teeth, some students are leaning back, and some students are sweating. "One, two, one, two, one, two," the students read the beat in their mouths and stepped back bit by bit. Xiao Ming's face was covered with sweat, and so were his classmates. Finally, we pulled the rope, and "yeah" we won again.

Back in the classroom, the students were radiant and still immersed in a happy atmosphere. Two to one, our class won class seven. From this competition, we learned that we can only win if Qi Xin works together to do everything well.