400-word composition for playing basketball

In our daily study, work and life, we often come into contact with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is my 400-word composition about playing basketball. Welcome everyone to learn from it, I hope it will help you.

Play basketball 400 words composition 1 "ah! I finally look forward to our most "dear" second class! " There was a burst of laughter in our classroom and everyone lined up. Teacher Lin gently took us to the playground.

When we got to the playground, everyone scrambled to play games. Only I don't understand what's going on, and I'm still walking around there stupidly. I was sulking when Cato waddled towards me like a handsome red-crowned crane. It turned out that he asked me to play basketball. Hearing this, I took his hand and ran to the basketball court without saying anything.

We came to the basketball court and everyone quickly divided into groups. The game has begun. At first, my opponent Sun Shuzhe and I both rushed to the front, to outdo each other. Suddenly, I found that he showed a flaw, "haha". When the time came, our team had a chance to score, and I was secretly happy. Meanwhile, I covered my ears with lightning.

Inverted hook, grabbed the ball from his hand, ran to us at the speed of a leopard, made a "smart" turn and threw the ball out, and "whew", the ball entered. I cheered with everyone, "goal, goal." Our team is very happy.

Later, the morale in Our Battlefield became higher and higher. Everyone is full of energy, and more and more balls are thrown into the basket, 7 points, 8 points and 9 points. ...

Playing basketball 400-word composition 2 Huang Xingyun in my class really loves playing basketball! He is tall and thin. Huang Xingyun's hair is short and flat, his eyebrows are thick and shallow, and some of them are almost invisible! His eyes blink very short, double eyelids, and a pair of dark and bright naughty round eyes shine under his eyebrows. As long as his black eyes purr, he must have thought of something; He has a tall little nose and a talkative little mouth. Look! Huang Xingyun put on his black clothes again. A few white letters on that dress that I can't read stand out, and a few white Fang Gezi can be seen faintly on his black trousers.

There is a basketball game that I will never forget. After that class, he took the ball in his left hand and went to play basketball with his friends. The whistle of the basketball game is ringing! First, Huang Xingyun shouted, "Zhang Xinghao, catch it!" As he spoke, he passed the ball to Zhang Xinghao. Finally, Huang Xingyun threw the ball into the blue sky with both hands and shouted, "Enter! Enter! Enter! " However, as if unwilling to go in, the ball rolled several times on the blue edge and fell down. Bad cake! The ball actually fell into Peng Zihao's hands. Peng Zihao skillfully controlled the lively ball, made realistic feints and was about to pass the ball. Huang Xingyun "rushed" like a sharp arrow, quickly regained the ball from Peng Zihao, patted it on the flat ground, and then scurried around in the chaotic crowd like a mouse. Huang Xingyun straightened up, lifted the ball and threw it into the blue sky again. "Yes!" Huang Xingyun and his companions said excitedly. Zhang Xinghao ran quickly and hugged Huang Xingyun.

Ding! The bell rang. "I wish I were the god of time, let it be extended for another half an hour!" Huang Xingyun walked slowly upstairs and said with tears.

Huang Xingyun, who loves playing basketball, is really capable!

On Sunday afternoon, after dinner, I came to the square downstairs. At this time, many bosses are playing basketball, and I am also fascinated.

I saw that big brother wearing crimson short sleeves. He took the ball and looked straight at the basket in front of him. Suddenly, two men rushed to the left and right and surrounded the big brother. I saw him turn around and jump shot. Basketball draws an arc in the air and enters the basket. The audience next to you cheered!

In the end, they won by 6: 3. I think basketball is so interesting. When I got home, I told my mother that I also wanted to buy a basketball. My mother said no, it's too dangerous. At this moment, my father came over and said yes. It's time for children to exercise.

The next day, we came to the mall. There are countless basketballs here. I picked a red basketball and walked on the road. I am eager to try.

We came to the square and began to play basketball. I pitched dozens of times and missed a ball. I'm a little lost. My father saw it and came over and said, "Don't lose heart. Let me show you. Father picked up the ball and ran three steps, throwing a perfect "three-step layup". My father said you did it once. I thought my father did it seriously just now and finally scored a goal.

Since then, I have practiced for two hours every night. I practiced for two years. I play basketball better than my brother. I like playing basketball.

I have many specialties, such as cycling, skating and swimming ... but I am most proud of playing basketball.

You see, I'm the one who jumped the shot on the basketball court. In a small game, I grabbed the next ball like lightning, dribbled it and went forward to prepare for shooting. At this time, two players stepped forward and blocked my way. They attacked from left to right, trying to get the ball. I stopped dribbling and tried to find a way. I saw that the person on the left was thinner, so I dribbled sideways and bumped my shoulder slightly, so I passed easily. The second one is not so smooth. He is a strong man. I thought for a while, but it seems that I can only outsmart him, not attack him hard. I pretended to shoot first, and he jumped up to defend. I changed my action, put down the ball and bent down to dribble. When he first saw it, a wonderful close-up had been completed. It's too late for him to regret, and people around him are cheering for me. My heart can be proud.

I was not born to play basketball. I remember one day when I was 6 years old, I saw a group of people playing basketball and fell in love with the sport at once. So, after I got home, I looked for basketball at home. I finally found it after a long time. I can't wait to call my father out to play basketball with me.

I tell you, it took me a lot of pain to learn to pass the ball! Once when I was practicing, my father hit me right in the stomach. "It hurts!" "I shouted, it took a long time to get up! But it also taught me a lesson: be careful when playing.

Now I play basketball better and better. I joined the school basketball team. Come and see my basketball skills next time!

It was a Sunday, and my brother Bao Xiao and I went to the basketball court near my home to play basketball. There are many people there. Some people are practicing shooting skills there, and some people are sitting in the open space to replenish their strength. My brother and I play basketball in a place where there are few people. At first I didn't know how to hold a basket with my legs, so it was a dish. He asked me to practice dribbling first, saying it was a basic skill. I casually patted the bouncing basketball, but my mind was not on dribbling. I just patted the ball and watched the big shots dribbling. Basketball seems to have life in their hands, and they play brilliantly. And their shooting skills, with a whoosh, saw that basketball was accurately thrown into the basket like a "flying arrow". Look at this big brother again. Basketball first jumped in his right hand. As soon as the opposing player came running, the ball was sent from behind his waist to his left hand, and then he sprinted to the basket.

Bao Xiao's brother seems to have found me. "Why, I envy them. As long as you practice your skills carefully, you can reach that level. " "Well, I will practice hard!" I said excitedly.

I see that there are countless passionate jumps on the court under the blue sky. I believe I can play the ball so well one day! Come on!

At noon today, my father said that he would teach me to play basketball. Hearing the good news, I jumped up with cheers and immediately rushed to the basketball court of the president's club with the ball in my arms.

The stadium was empty, only the security guard stood at the door. It seems that many people have gone home for the New Year, because many people usually play basketball there.

When I came to the huge basketball court, my father taught me some basic knowledge, such as how to hold the ball? How to grab the ball? How to throw the ball and so on. I kept nodding, but my mind was getting impatient. After a while, I couldn't wait to get the ball ready to shoot. Dad quickly said, no, you have to practice dribbling first, that is, patting the ball while running. This is the most basic knowledge, because playing basketball is not holding the ball in your arms, but walking or running with the ball. Understand these reasons, I will follow my father's request: run along the three-point line and shoot, hey! This is a good shot. The first time I ran half of the three-point line, the second time I could shoot and run the three-point line. Why is it so simple? What a surprise!

After that, we began to practice shooting. First, my father threw a demonstration action, and I watched it carefully. Just after my father threw it, I quickly grabbed the ball and threw it up ... alas! What a pity! Missed it I tried again and improved, but it was still far from the basket! So I've been practicing. Finally, I took a deep breath and threw it hard, and the ball actually bounced! This is a great progress. I believe that as long as you keep practicing, you will hit it one day.

I had a great time today. I like playing basketball!

I am a sports fan. My favorite sports are football, skipping and running. But what fascinates me most is basketball

Every lunch break at noon, I can't wait to pick up the basketball and rush to the basketball court crazily. When I get to the basketball court, when I hit a perfect three-pointer in front of the basket, it will make a "bang", which makes people very happy, because it only makes that sound when I hit a hollow ball.

At the beginning of the game, the referee blew his whistle, so crisp and loud, as if the horns on the battlefield were ringing, so I would feel refreshed as long as I heard the sound.

When I attack, the cheers of my teammates cheer me up like a war drum. From time to time, I will have a feeling of victory and forget all my troubles.

There is a saying that "there is no basketball without brothers", which means that teammates must unite and help each other. If you want others to trust you, you must trust others first. Even if you are Kobe, you can't win the game alone. Basketball is a sport of solidarity and mutual assistance. If we don't unite, we may lose miserably. So basketball is a game to hone your perseverance, never give up, unite and help each other, which is very helpful to you. I also hope that more people like basketball. Oh, and you can also exercise, which can be said to be "kill two birds with one stone" and "kill two birds with one stone" Basketball is a very good sport!

People who like basketball, try it with your friends quickly!

Today, I went to the basketball court to play basketball.

I walked into the basketball court and saw many people playing basketball under the basket. I found a place to shoot under the basket. Because I walked too close, adults' balls always hit me on the head and almost made me cry several times. An uncle in a red vest saw it and said to the adults, "Let's give him this position and let him feel at ease." Then I went to the basket next door to play basketball, where only I played basketball. I listened to uncle red vest and thought: I can practice boldly this time. This red vest uncle is really nice!

I stood at the basket and threw hard, but nothing came out. Uncle Red Vest saw it and came over to me and said kindly, "You are too close to the basket. Watch me shoot. " After that, I saw his right hand under the basketball, his left hand holding the ball, pushing it hard, and the ball went in with a whoosh. I couldn't help but shout "Good shot". Uncle red vest smiled and said to me, "Come on, I believe you can do it." After that, I went to play basketball. I continued to play basketball according to Uncle Red Vest's method, but the ball dropped before it reached the basket. Uncle red vest watched it again and patiently said to me, "Come on." Then I walked away. I took a deep breath. According to uncle red vest's method of holding the ball, I tried my best to throw the ball to the basket and it scored. I'm so happy!

Whenever I come to the basketball court, I want to see this uncle, and I really want to share my joy of success with him.

Playing basketball 400-word composition 9 August 10 sunny

Summer vacation is coming, and my father assigned me an important task. Play basketball with me in the playground of Grade Two every day. For the first time, my eyes were fixed on the basket. I jumped hard and threw the ball out. I saw the basketball suddenly hit the black box and bounced back to score. Ah! It's a goal. I jumped for joy! The second time, I threw it with all my strength, but it was too hard. The ball went over the black box and suddenly bounced back. The ball bounced high into the air and fell like an airplane.

I quickly caught it and said angrily, "I don't believe I can't throw it in!" " "I adjusted my angle and threw it out with only half my strength. The ball slammed into the black box and scored. I smiled: "I am a genius, hahaha!" ""At this moment, my father came over and said, "That's a good idea. Now you can throw the ball with one hand. "I stopped laughing, as if by magic. How do you hit the ball with one hand? I threw the ball hard with one hand, ah! No way. I didn't even touch the basket. I saw my father smiling proudly at the side. I flew into a rage and said; "Come and vote if you have the ability." I saw dad score easily with one hand. I asked curiously, "How did you throw it?"

Dad said: "As long as the right hand holds the bottom of the ball, the left hand helps the right hand hold the edge of the ball, and then when the right hand is thrown, the left hand will be released immediately." I realized that my left hand only helped my right hand. I threw it as hard as my dad did, ah! Yes, I did.

Playing basketball really makes me happy!

Playing basketball 400-word composition 10 In the world of sports, there are many desirable sports, such as weightlifting, diving, high jump and so on. Everyone has fun in competition, but I think the most interesting sport is playing basketball! It is this sport that makes me love sports and makes me understand how interesting sports are.

I like basketball for a long time!

"Come to a wonderful pass, quick! Shoot! Yeah! It's a goal. I was crazy for a while. Cheer for the ball. Grandpa came over and said, "You like watching NBA, too! "Yes, they introduced me. I just haven't seen you for a long time!" Grandpa said, "Which team do you like?" "I like the Heat, James, Wade and Bosh. It's great that they work together. They are also the Big Three! Among them, I appreciate James's character very much. The referee gave him a yellow card (foul), but he was not angry, but turned his anger into motivation. At the moment of scoring, he just stared at the referee with his eyes and called the referee. There is nothing to say. " Grandpa added: "well, since you know something, you should learn from others." You have to act! "

So, I worked hard to train my skills, and even was criticized by my teacher for playing basketball. Now that I have joined the school team, I feel that on the basis of playing basketball well, I can't forget to study! This is still killing two birds with one stone!

I like playing basketball!

Playing basketball 400-word composition 1 1 Everyone should know whether basketball can make people grow taller or exercise. I just want to be a basketball player, so my mother signed me up for a basketball class for a while.

I am particularly excited when I think of the first class. I want to learn difficult movements, but the teacher taught me the simplest movements. The second time was a little harder, and the third time was a little harder, and it became more and more difficult. After a few days, it was difficult for me to keep up with the movements, but I kept on studying. One day I asked the coach, "When can I be as good as you?" The coach said, "If you don't insist, just wait for the Year of the Monkey!" "I left in dismay. In the end, I couldn't hold on, because the pressure was too great to give up.

One day, two days and a month passed, and I like basketball again. Whenever I see basketball, I want to keep working hard to see if I can keep up with the progress.

In two years, I didn't take the initiative to apply for the school basketball team, because I knew I couldn't get it. My good friend Zhang Bowen was chosen because he is the tallest and strongest in the class. If I compete with him, I will be compared in less than a second. Another good friend of mine is Zhang Bowen. He is also on the basketball team, but he has been suspended, just like me. However, Zhang Bowen did not give up or suspend classes, but continued to insist on it forever. My Class 85 is as persistent as his basketball team. The school asked me to sign up again, and I will sign up for the basketball team. If I am elected, I will stick to it forever, just like learning the Eighth Five-Year Plan. Because I like basketball. My hobbies are basketball and bawu.

Playing basketball 400-word composition 12 Under the banyan tree by the pond, cicadas are calling summer ... Every time I hear this song, I will think of my childhood basketball life.

That day, I knew that I would have two basketball classes every Friday this semester. I was so happy. I think: I will come back soon, an old friend who has been away for four years. Listen to me!

After waiting for four days, physical education class finally arrived. I am happy to think: Look at my invincible dribble. When I entered the sports team, what I saw was an eye-opener. Everyone was patting the ball in the chaos. The ball is like a little beast, not tamed at all. It's not the head that hits the foot. It's common to run away. Too weak. I played the ball and got lucky once. Everyone praised it. I was so happy when a ball hit me. I opened it and said, "I don't like you hitting me." My performance shocked everyone. I saw the scenery again. There is no ever-victorious general in the world Because of my short stature, sometimes my strength is too strong and sometimes too small, I always miss the shots that make everyone laugh, which makes me very depressed.

However, what's the use of being lost? I choose never to give in to difficulties. Since then, I have been downstairs for an hour every Saturday. In order to make my strength stronger, I must do ten minutes of exercise in bed at night. Finally, hard work pays off. My shooting skills are getting better and better, from one in a class to thirteen in a class, from one in ten minutes to four in ten minutes. Although, there have been several mistakes, such as: the power is not well grasped and the ball flies over the basket; Strength is not good, the ball rises in mid-air and falls vertically. Although I suffered many setbacks, I still didn't give up, and finally tasted the taste of bitterness first and then sweetness.

The red-brown basketball captured my laughter, my happy memories and my wonderful childhood.

My father bought me a basketball the other day, and I jumped three feet happily. I can't wait to make an appointment to play basketball at the lighting stadium in the second district tomorrow morning.

The next day, I got up early, woke my father from his sleep, had breakfast, put on sportswear and ran to the stadium. On the way, I think, this is just shooting. What's the big deal? Must be a piece of cake!

When I arrived at the basketball court, I was panting with fatigue. I looked at it again and said, "Oh, my God! How high is the basketball basket! " This is not what I thought. I picked up the ball and threw it into the air with all my strength. And I didn't even touch the basket. I was a little unconvinced and kept throwing the ball into the basketball basket. Everything pays off. I finally threw one. I am very excited. Then my father came up to me and said, "Basketball can't be thrown like this. You have to stand outside the circle, clap a few times, then hold the ball with both hands and throw the ball parabolically by the strength of your wrist and the action of your forearm. " After listening to my father's words, I began to practice according to his requirements. When I jog, I put my racket forward. When I thought I could, I jumped up and the ball was thrown out of my hand. I scored a goal. I practiced several times and hit several shots in a row. Under the guidance of my father, I also learned three-step layup!

I gained a lot of knowledge after playing basketball this time. No matter what you do in the future, you are not afraid of hardship, fatigue, hardship and persistence.

Playing basketball 400-word composition 14 During the winter vacation, I played basketball in the basketball court. Suddenly, some children came to challenge me.

The two sides began to jump the ball and were very excited. A friend jumped the ball, and in an instant, the ball was thrown up, and the ball was quickly grabbed by the other side. Unfortunately, he missed. Later, my friends and I grabbed rebounds for each other. I got the ball, and just as I was about to make a three-pointer, two opponents attacked me. Later, they accidentally hit my hand, and finally the other side fouled. This will be a free throw. My friend started making free throws and missed two goals. Later, the other team changed to violent players. When I was pitching, my teammate had a close call and stopped the violent player from the other side. I scored a goal, which was two points. Now the score is two to zero. It's really cool.

It's my turn to serve. I passed it on to my teammates. When my teammate was about to shoot three points, the other team grabbed my teammate's ball. Later, he passed it to me, and the other side ran to my side to grab my ball. I will pass it on to my teammates. Teammates immediately threw three points. Finally got five points. Now my teammate is going to serve, so I have to get ready. He passed the ball and it was grabbed by the other team. He ran quickly to shoot. He scored, one point at a time. Then it's their turn to serve, when they serve. We missed it. Later, teammates went to grab each other's ball. Got it! He quickly passed the ball to me. I shot immediately after receiving it and scored two more points. It's our turn to serve. I pass it to my teammates, and then my teammates jump up and grab the ball. The other team grabbed it, and the other team fired. Every time he throws a ball, he throws a three-pointer.

The other party is going home, and today we finally won. I used to play basketball with them. I won once, and so did they. Together with what we won today, we have won two games. Finally, I also went home happily.

Playing basketball 400-word composition 15 Summer vacation, I signed up for a basketball training class. Today, the long-awaited course officially began. When I came to the stadium, I was eager to try.

The teacher asked us to do warm-up exercises first. After the warm-up, we each have a basketball, and today's training officially begins. The teacher told us to dribble in place, squat down, look straight ahead, and slap the ball with our right hand. I thought, isn't this simple? I started practicing. I can't see the ball because my eyes have to look ahead. I didn't take a few pictures. The ball ran out like a naughty child. Once out of control, it was jumped away by this naughty little guy. I picked up the ball and continued to practice, patting it. The ball hit my foot hard. I felt my foot and took a breath. It turns out that dribbling in place is not available as soon as you come up. At this time, I saw that other students were concentrating on dribbling, and I also settled down to practice seriously. After a period of practice, the ball began to listen.

Next, the teacher taught us to shoot at fixed points-knees slightly bent, hands holding the ball, eyes staring at the front basket, feet kicking hard, hands throwing the ball to the basket. Remembering the essentials taught by the teacher, I began to practice. I threw the ball forward, but at first I couldn't get it, either left or right. Under the guidance of the teacher and constant practice, I finally scored.

The teacher will make it more difficult. These two movements are related. Dribble first, then run to the basket to shoot. We started to line up in turn, and the movements were very neat. The only drawback was that we couldn't throw it. The teacher said to control the intensity. Slowly, I can also score. I am very happy!

Playing basketball can not only exercise, but also understand a truth: you must persevere in learning anything, and you can't give up halfway.