Jumping rope competition composition

In ordinary daily life, everyone will be exposed to writing to some extent. With the help of writing, you can vent your emotions and adjust your mood. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is my carefully arranged composition of skipping competition, hoping to help everyone.

This afternoon in Wan Li, Wan Li, the school held a skipping competition.

The game started. The first players were the brothers and sisters in grade six. They walked into the stadium with confidence. Stand in the designated section and get ready. When I heard the referee's whistle, my brothers and sisters quickly threw the rope. The rope is so fast that I can't see the shadow of skipping rope at all. I only heard the sound of skipping rope and beating to the ground. Cheers from teachers and classmates came and went. It's really great.

Finally, it's our turn. At this moment, I'm nervous and looking forward to it. I'm nervous: I'm afraid I'll go out of line, I'll lose face in my class, I'll be ashamed of the title of "invincible skipping" given to me by my classmates, and I'll be ashamed to face everyone. What I expect is that I have made full preparations for this competition. Insist on jumping training every day, never stop, look forward to this day early, and win glory for the class. When the referee reported my entry number, I took a deep breath, clenched my fist and secretly said to myself: I can do it, I will do it! Then walk happily on the field. When the whistle sounded, I stood on tiptoe and took out my housekeeping skills to shake and jump rope quickly. The skipping rope in my hand seems to be spiritual. It jumped over my head quickly and lightly, and then landed gently on the ground, without hooking my toes at all. The more I jump, the more confident I am. When the referee said there were ten seconds left, the teachers and students who were watching gathered around to cheer for me. With the sound of "Qu", the one-minute limited skipping competition ended. When I saw everyone's satisfied smile and my thumbs-up when I came home, I knew I had succeeded and I didn't let everyone down.

Through this competition, I understand a truth: if you want to get good grades, you need to make long-term efforts and persevere in order to gain something.

Rope skipping contest composition 2 Friday's rope skipping contest will never be forgotten by me.

That day, the teacher said that there would be a skipping competition on Friday morning, and the students jumped three feet high with joy. As soon as the bell rang, the students lined up and came to the playground.

The game began, and the small audience sometimes praised it and sometimes expressed their opinions. The young players are full of energy and eager to try. Hearing the teacher's command, the students jumped up quickly and steadily. I saw the rope in the air flying like a colorful ring. When the rope landed, it made a "snapping" sound from time to time, and the shadow of the rope flashed by, leaving only a whirring sound, which made people see things in a blur. Look, that's Zhang Mengting, a famous skipping star in our class. I saw her feet hanging four or five centimeters from the ground, and the rope kept flashing at his feet. I can only see an arc-shaped white line. She dances as lightly as a swallow.

It's my turn to play. I took a deep breath and adjusted my mind. With a whistle, I threw the rope out, put my feet together, landed on my feet, and immediately bounced. My arm uses strength, and my hand keeps drawing a check mark ... I also achieved good results under 150. A happy symphony composed of the cheers of the students echoed in the campus. We danced and laughed and talked about the hard-won victory.

This is an unforgettable game, a fierce skipping competition.

Rope skipping competition Composition 3 There was a rope skipping competition on the playground of our school this morning. This is what the students have been looking forward to for a long time.

The students who are ready to show their talents in this competition are all eager to try. I am no exception. Listen and say, "Get ready! Start! " The students jump very fast. Big brothers and sisters count for us, and I thought to myself: Be sure to jump more and make fewer mistakes! At first, my breathing frequency was normal, I was panting and my legs were shaking. I think I represent our class. I must refuel! Stick to it and never give up. With a cry: "Time is up!" I stopped, panting with my mouth open, very tired. I'm glad I really persisted. I know that I have been in poor health since I was a child, and my physical strength is not as good as that of other students. However, I believe I can do it, always have confidence in myself, and being able to persist in the end is victory! I'm touched myself! A classmate jumped 204 in one minute! ! Ranked first among the girls in the grade group, this classmate proudly said, "This is inseparable from my usual physical exercise. I usually practice skipping at home when I have time. Today, I jump much more than usual! " I really envy her! Yes, no pains, no gains

Through this activity held at school, I also saw my own shortcomings. I will do more physical exercise in the future to make my body stronger.

On Tuesday afternoon, students in our composition class held a skipping contest in the garden of the community. Excited and happy, I can't wait to rush downstairs to do warm-up exercises.

After practicing for almost half an hour, the teacher said that the game had started, and I was very excited. This is a good opportunity for me to show my talents. "One minute, time is up!" At the teacher's command, I jumped up with my feet together and flew.

At first, I danced lightly, like a bird, and it was easy to go up and down. I firmly believed that I would win! But only after a while, I felt a little tired, like a sandbag tied to my foot, and it was hard to jump. In the end, my feet lost control and my speed slowed down. I looked at my opponents next to me and saw that they were not tired at all. I plucked up my courage and continued to dance. They can all dance. I can't? In this way, I persisted until the end. I couldn't believe my ears when I heard that my score was 1 12. But when I heard that my opponent was below 1 16, an idea rose in my heart. I must surpass him in the second round!

The second round began, and I tried my best. Even in the end, I didn't stop. Oh, my God, I jumped 149! I opened my mouth wide in surprise, and my opponent only jumped 106 times! I'm surprised and happy.

In the final prize, I jumped 149 and naturally won the first prize. I thought: If I don't try my best the second time, can I jump 149? Therefore, we must persist in doing one thing well and try our best to win the final victory!

One afternoon in autumn, the sky was blue and the breeze was blowing gently. All the students in our class are wearing brand-new clothes, snow-white sneakers and colorful plastic skipping ropes in their hands, and happily go to the playground to participate in the skipping competition. Students from the brothers' class also came to watch the game and cheer for us.

This is a one-minute timed skipping competition. The teacher divided us into two groups according to the competition order. The number of students in one group exceeds that in the other. Everybody take your positions and get ready to exercise your muscles. All the students in our group are full of energy and high spirits. It is exciting to want to win the championship. I tightened my belt, tightened my face, gritted my teeth and held my breath. Holding the rope tightly with both hands, the round handles at both ends, the middle of the rope fell to the ground, ready to fight, and my heart was both nervous and full of confidence.

The teacher looked intently at a big watch on his chest. With the password of "Ready-Jump", everyone jumped up with their feet like a soldier who gave this order. The rope turns around the shaft like a wheel on a machine, making a clicking sound. The faster I jump, the faster I count my classmates. We all stopped when I heard the "stop" password. When my classmates told me that I was.

After the game, news came from the playground that I was the champion of the whole grade.

The annual three-jump sports meeting is coming again, and everyone warmly celebrates setting up seats on the playground and preparing to eat melon seeds. The playground was crowded and lively. Everyone is wearing a faint red school uniform, which adorns the whole playground with a red ocean. From a distance, the green machines on the rostrum are lined up, and all the guests sitting under the stage are guests. The host holds a microphone in his hand and broadcasts the related events of the sports meeting.

The big rope competition is about to start, and all classes line up. Everyone entered the stadium in an orderly manner. All the athletes in our class hold their heads high and have no fear on their faces. The rope shaker gently bends down, pulls the rope, wraps the arm around and lifts the rope ... "Come on, athletes!" " As soon as the host spoke, the referee blew his whistle.

The whole room is boiling, and the double ropes of each class are flying up and down, and the crackling sound of hitting the ground is endless, shaking the earth. Once again, my eyes focused on the jacket of our class. The rope shaker grabbed the skipping rope with his arm and tried to circle it, louder and louder every time. The two skipping ropes kept beating like ants on hot bricks, which made people see things in a blur. The remote mobilization drills in turn, with both feet stepping on the bicycle and lifting at the same frequency as the rope.

Under the stadium, cheerleaders waved ribbons, and students stood up and rushed to the fence, as if the fence could not resist everyone's enthusiasm for athletes. The students in our class held the fence in their left hand, bent down, clenched their fists and shouted "one two three four five". The other half "Come on in five or two!" Everyone was shouting and waving their fists.

In this sports meeting, everyone won the first place, which is the result of the unity of the cheerleading team and the big rope team and the concerted efforts of Qi Xin.

Jumping rope competition composition 7 "Come on! Work hard! You can do it! Whenever I hear this sentence, I think of the unique skipping competition. ...

Wan Li is clear and breezy. The skipping competition will be held soon, and the playground is crowded with people. Teacher Zhou told us with a fist: "Persistence is victory!" After listening to this sentence, I am more confident! I'm ready to try. Just then, the referee solemnly shouted, "Ready, go!" " I jumped up with lightning speed, and an exciting slogan rang out from the sidelines: "Come on, Sisi Lee!" "This voice, like a beautiful music! I think: don't fight for steamed bread for breath! Be sure to jump out of the best level. The wind blows under my feet, and the rope flies under our feet, like a few flower snakes rolling, and sometimes it makes a "snapping" sound. However, something unexpected happened in the sky and the rope tripped my foot. Stunned, the students opened their mouths in surprise and shouted in unison, "Don't live up to our expectations of you! "Not to be outdone, I sped up at once." Jump back! "Cried the referee. I immediately realized that skipping rope is as fast as a car wheel. Suddenly, I felt exhausted and thought: Come on! Persistence is victory! I gritted my teeth and lived up to expectations, and finally picked out more than 200 good grades. But I'm not satisfied with the result of this competition. I will strengthen my training and strive for better results. ...

I firmly believe that there will always be a rainbow after the storm!

I'm going to the English class to learn English after school this evening. In English class, what the teacher said was very interesting. We all listened to the class with relish and stared at the teacher. The classroom is very quiet.

Finally, a long hour passed. "Jingle bell! Ding Lingling! " The bell is ringing, oh! Class is finally over! The students ran out of the classroom happily like flying birds, and the door of the classroom was immediately packed. "Let's have a skipping competition!" I wonder who said what in the back. "Good idea! Good idea! " I agree at once. In this way, a skipping competition began.

We are divided into two groups: girls group and boys group. The first girl who appeared was me, and the boy was Hong Haidong. "Go!" When the referee gave the order, we both jumped up. Hong Haidong was very excited when skipping rope, and the rope turned faster and faster. Finally, when he jumped to the 42nd time, the rope hooked her shoes, and the boy lost. "oh! We won! We won! Wang, you are great! " Cried the girls. "Slice! If you have the ability, you can compete again. " "yes! Who is afraid of who! " Another skipping competition has started. With cheers, it's a pity that the boys lost again. These usually arrogant boys have become our losers today. I proudly said, "Hey, hey! Lost! Let you boys have a look. " The boys were all flushed with anger. At this time, the class began, and we reluctantly walked into the classroom.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, finally looking forward to the annual skipping competition.

This year, I signed up for the one-legged skipping competition. On Thursday afternoon, we went to the playground to have the second class. Seeing that every player on the field is full of confidence, my heart beats like a rabbit. Because I won the first place in this project last year, can I defend my title this year?

With a whistle, the game began. It will be my turn soon. When I heard the whistle, I threw the rope desperately upward. But the situation is not good. I made a mistake at the beginning and panicked: "Ah! Mama of, not so unlucky, I will lose confidence! " But thinking of winning glory for the class, I quickly adjusted my state and used my hands and feet to speed up.

Most of the time passed and my hands and feet began to ache a little. I gritted my teeth and tried to catch up, only to hear the sound of the rope being dumped in my ear. The invigilator counted me carefully, and there were ten seconds left: "10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1,time is up!" I'm sweating and panting.

Finally, the whole grade results came out, and when I learned that I had jumped 197 times and still won the first place in the one-legged skipping project, I jumped with excitement! I silently said to myself, "As long as I don't give up, there is hope for everything."

It's a beautiful day today. I went to the park with my brother and mother.

Here we are in the park, ah! Some children are skipping rope! I'm glad to see them skipping. I was so excited that my feet didn't work, so I asked my brother to dance with me. I happened to see a little girl dancing happily, so I asked her, "Hello! Can my brother and I dance with you? " The little girl readily agreed, "Sure, come on!" "Ok, thank you!" I answered happily. So, we played skipping rope happily.

At this moment, a big brother came up to us and said, "Come, I'll teach you how to jump the live rope!" " ""Well, alive? I haven't heard of it. "I'm surprised. He looked surprised at us and said, "I'll teach you what a' live' rope is. "When he explained it to us, he said it was very detailed, and we learned it easily. Finally, you jump, I jump, haha! It's really interesting. I thought to myself, "How interesting it used to be to jump on the big rope. I will dance every day in the future. "

At this moment, a little boy suggested, "Let's have a skipping contest!" " "Everyone said with one voice," good idea, good idea! "Then the two of us divided into a group and started the skipping competition. Although our group won the first prize only once in the competition, I had a good time! This is not only a simple game, but also a test of our mutual cooperation ability.

Ah! Today is my happiest day.

The composition of the skipping contest 1 1 The skipping contest has started! The skipping competition has started! We are all very excited.

We lined up in two lines and quietly walked out of the classroom. The outside of the classroom is very lively, and the playground is a lively scene, with whistles, cheers and shouts one after another ... The students who participated in the competition are gearing up to win glory for the class.

A few minutes later, it was our class's turn, and my heart beat to the limit; I shouted with the team members: "Come on, Class Two (2)! Class two (2) will win! " When the skipping players in our class heard this, they jumped even harder. As soon as the whistle sounded, they stopped, and every player was sweating and panting.

After a few minutes, it was finally my turn. I've been trying to jump for 40 seconds. My feet were already sore, but I persisted. Finally, the teacher told me to jump 139, and I was very happy.

In this skipping competition, although the results of our class are not very ideal, we are all very happy. When the teacher announced the results, we suddenly cheered and applauded, unable to express our joy. The joyful scenery echoed on the playground. ...

After this competition, I understand that as long as we pay, we will succeed. We must strengthen our exercise and strive for better results in the next skipping competition.

Rope skipping competition composition 12 Yesterday, our school held a grand rope skipping competition.

Teams are representatives elected by each class. They are not necessarily the best-looking, and they are not necessarily the best-studying, but they all love sports and exercise regularly to get a good figure. Moreover, most people are lovable, considerate and helpful, which is very popular with children.

Before the school competition, our class held a selection in order to select the most suitable person to represent the class. More than 30 people were divided into three teams, arranged according to their height, and tried to jump in turn. Choose the best among the three teams and then compete. In this way, five students were selected to represent our class in the competition.

The fierce competition began. We are all very nervous and excited, shouting our voices to cheer for our players. After several rounds of selection, only three students participated in the competition on behalf of three classes, including our class. The students cheered and cheered for the participating students. Finally, to our disappointment, our class won the championship.

The students mentioned in their acceptance speeches that the champion was not his own credit, but the credit of the whole class. The audience applauded and we were all very excited. It was the joint efforts of the whole class that won the success of the skipping competition.

Rope skipping competition composition 13 Last Friday, a rope skipping competition was held in the first, second and third grades of experimental primary school. I was chosen to represent Class 202 in this competition.

After two classes in the afternoon, the students gathered in the playground with their own ropes. When I came to the playground, I saw a sea of people, and everyone was eager to try, as if to take the first place. As soon as the PE teacher blew the whistle, class 20 1 began to play, and the students were boiling. "come on Come on! " The cheerleaders shouted loudly. One minute passed quickly and it was our class's turn. I got up my courage and jumped a hundred times in one breath without rest. I only heard the cheers of my classmates cheering for me, and I silently read "Persistence! Hold on! Persistence is victory! " The tense time passed quickly. The teacher blew his whistle, and my eldest brother counted my points across the street and said to me, "You really jumped 163." After a while, the vice principal of our school saw me and asked, "Tingting, how many did you jump?" I smiled smugly and said, "163!" She boasted, "You dance more than your brother! Great! "

When I got home at night, I told my mother about the game. My mother hugged me and kissed me, and said in surprise, "Wow! You dance more than mom in a minute, and I only dance 150 times. No, there will be a game next time. " I really should thank my mother. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't jump rope. I can only jump like a rabbit at a time, so I can jump 65 times a minute at most. I am very tired. My mother taught me a trick. No matter how cold it is, we both practice downstairs, so I dance more and more.

On Friday afternoon, our fifth grade elementary school held a special skipping competition. Our Class Five (6) will compete with Class Five (5).

The competition began, and the students sometimes praised and sometimes expressed their opinions. The cheerleaders in Class Two are shouting at each other. I saw Zhang Yang in our class shaking his skipping rope, but skipping rope seemed to be fighting with him, and he refused to listen. He was so anxious that he broke out in a sweat, but he still looked like he was dancing disco. I can't help it This thing can't work hard. It belongs to technical work. Results 1 minute later, this big guy only jumped 10. Really, if there are so many hind legs in our class, I'm afraid we'll have to amputate. At the moment, my heart is both excited and nervous. Soon it was my turn to jump rope, and the cheers of the students rang out in my ears: "Zhang Xuanruo, come on!" " Zhang Xuanruo, come on! "I was very touched by the encouragement of my classmates. I secretly told myself: Be calm and don't be nervous, hold on, hold on! Persistence is victory, so we must catch up with our achievements. I plucked up my courage, gritted my teeth and stuck to it. Jumping and jumping desperately, not stopping for a second. " One hundred and sixty-one, one hundred and sixty-two, one hundred and sixty-three ... "Finally, I got a good score of one minute 164.

Our class won.

I was exhausted, but I ran back to the lounge to celebrate. This will never be forgotten by me. What a wonderful and interesting skipping competition! I will never forget it!

On Thursday morning, we held a fierce skipping competition in Grade Two.

After everyone arrived at the designated place, the PE teacher asked us to arrange each class into four rows, two rows of students jumping, and the other two rows of students helped the students count the times of jumping. Everyone who is going to jump is holding a skipping rope in his hand, waiting for the instruction of the PE teacher, and I am no exception.

Suddenly, the students jumped up with a "di-"and kept shaking the rope. The playground suddenly became lively: there was the sound of shaking the rope, the sound of refueling, and the laughter of the students ... The students who jumped rope were all sweating, and everyone was struggling to jump, and no one wanted to fall behind. Teachers, classmates and leaders all clenched their fists to watch the game. After jumping for about 30 seconds, I was a little tired and my feet didn't listen to me. I can't jump. I thought to myself, "I must keep jumping." I can dance again. I can't lose face for our class. " So, I held my breath, frowned and let the bean-sized sweat flow down from my forehead, and I accelerated the jumping speed. The sky seems to cheer for us. The audience is shouting: "Come on! Come on! You are the best. " Hearing the shouts of the audience, I am more confident.

Because of the lack of training, our class didn't get the top few, but the teacher said we didn't give up and beat ourselves.