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Composition of seventh grade school sports meeting
In this season when everything is reviving and spring is blooming, we have ushered in the annual school sports meeting. The following is my composition of the seventh grade school sports meeting. Welcome to read the reference. I hope it helps.

The seventh grade composition of the school sports meeting 1 "beep", the starting gun rang, the athletes rushed to the finish line like arrows, and a fierce competition was about to begin. Some students are standing on stools, others are sticking their heads out, all vying to watch the athletes' games, and the cheerleaders are desperately cheering for their classes.

The women's 100 meter run is about to start. I came to the starting line and looked around. I felt a sort of surge of relief. Fortunately, they are all small people, otherwise I wouldn't be ranked. Even so, I am still very nervous, because this is my first time to participate in the sports meeting. "Ready, run!" With the referee's command, I quickly ran out of the starting line and ran to the finish line. Other athletes followed closely, and I was not to be outdone. I took out my strength to eat grandma and surpassed them one by one. So far, I'm far ahead. Cheerleaders cheer for me. They shouted in unison: "Come on, Deming! Come on, Dai Mingxue! " It's almost over. I've worked hard, and I'm in one step. The students cheered for me, and Mr. Zheng gave me a thumbs-up and waved to me, which made me a little happy.

"Please gather for the women's 400-meter race." I am full of energy and ready to win another race. I'm totally ready. The gun went off. Maybe I was too tired to run in front and the speed was half a beat slow. "Cheerleading hurriedly shouted," come on! Come on, and the last 100 meters. I feel difficult to breathe. His mouth was wide open, his chest was stuffy, and his legs were too heavy to lift. At the end of the race, someone overtook me and I couldn't run, even though the cheerleaders shouted louder. "Come on!" "Run!" "Hold on!" Cheers and shouts come together again, and everyone seems to be passing on all their strength to the sprinters who are heading for the finish line through this shouting. Finally, I reached the finish line. Although I won the fourth place, I think I have tried my best.

The game is still going on fiercely, and the cheers of the cheerleaders are getting higher and higher, which is eclipsed for a time. This is really a wonderful sports meeting.

The school sports meeting is a stage to show the sports quality and unity of each class. The annual school sports meeting is undoubtedly an opportunity for athletes to show themselves, with gunshots; Line over and over again; A cry, wrote a hymn of unity, justice and victory for the school sports meeting.

I failed to become an athlete, but I received a more arduous task, that is, to contribute to the radio station, broadcast a copy, and get 1 point. To this end, I set up a "small column" to contribute.

At the beginning of the opening ceremony, everyone worked hard. In a few minutes, I have more than a dozen manuscripts to hand in. In just one morning, our class got seven points. In addition to contributing, of course, I also want to see the fierce competition on the field. What impressed me the most was the highlight of the sports meeting-1500m race.

As the finale, 1500m naturally has its unique charm. With a gunshot, several cheetahs rushed out. Zhao, who participated in the competition in our class, won the second place in the way of "physical strength first, speed second". What impressed me most during the game was the scene where our classmates encouraged him to dream. Although he was the only one on the court, he was not there.

After the sports meeting, he left us too much reverie and emotion. Although there are regrets on the field, it is more for me to feel the cheers of victory and the unity of the class. I sincerely hope that the class will always be United, so that no one will fall behind and others will always see the thriving Class 72.

On Tuesday, our school held a school sports meeting. On this day, colorful flags fluttered on the basketball stand, the wind blew and the colorful flags danced, as if cheering for us. Chairs on the red runway are neatly arranged in rows, just like a long queue. The flowers and plants in the flower bed are also swaying, as if they were coquetry and competing.

If I have to say what is the most exciting event, it is kicking shuttlecock and sit-ups.

Before the shuttlecock competition, some students were very nervous and looked around, not knowing what to do; Some students are very sure, walking around, confident that they will be able to do it; Some students don't seem to care much, as if they are practicing at ordinary times. The game has already started. Look! How hard Yang Chengyu of our class works! He sweated while kicking, but he was calm. His shuttlecock is not very obedient. As soon as Yang Chengyu kicked, the shuttlecock "jumped" to the other side. When he kicked again, the shuttlecock "jumped" to the other side. Later, he kicked and jumped, jumped and kicked ... it was very busy for Yang Chengyu!

Sit-ups are about to start, I'm going to play! Ready.-Go! The students all worked hard, some exaggerated facial expressions, and their hands and muscles were very hard; Some students are breathless and slow; Some students are calm and quick, but full of sweat. I'll start right away. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... 10! "Oh, it's a little difficult!" I gasped. The first few classes went well, and the next class really stumped me! 2 1, 22, 23, 24, 25- oops! The 25th one is not done well, I want to refuel, refuel! 27——28——29——30——! End! Wow! I just made 30! Not much, but I tried!

The results have come out. Although our class is not ranked well, we have gained something better than the first place, that is unity and experience. At the next sports meeting, our class will definitely win the first place.

Last week, our school held the seventh school sports meeting.

On Wednesday morning, a grand opening ceremony was held. Although it is raining in Mao Mao, our sports passion is still burning. Look! The opening ceremony began. The first people who walked past the rostrum were the national flag parade. They held high the bright five-star red flag, marched in neat steps, and were proud that they were from China! Then the school flag team, the drum team, the referee, and finally the athletes! They are full of fighting spirit and shouting neat slogans, all thinking of adding luster to the class. After the headmaster announced the opening ceremony, he was greeted by song and dance performances, including aerobics and martial arts performances. The wonderful program left us at a loss.

In the afternoon, the school sports meeting officially began. The athletes are rubbing their hands, showing no weakness, and there is an expression of victory on their faces.

What impressed me the most was the junior girl 100 meter race. After the competition exam, I saw the four of them squatting beside the starting line, doing warm-up exercises. The referee "snapped" a shot, and they rushed forward like runaway wild horses with all their strength. However, something unexpected happened: the girl who ran at the front suddenly slipped and fell heavily on the bright red runway, and the audience boiled. Looking at her painful expression, we thought she would give up the game. Unexpectedly, she resolutely got up, patted her knees and continued to rush forward. Although she didn't get the ranking, she finally insisted on running to the finish line. She was not afraid of setbacks, and the spirit of sticking to the end touched everyone present.

Two days ago, some people were happy for success, others were sad for failure, and finally ushered in the most wonderful 4× 200m relay race. The last leg of the relay race was me. As soon as the starting gun rang, the arrow of the first place generally rushed to the first place, and the students of the second and third places were all in the first place. Close, close, it's almost my turn. My heart is pounding like a rabbit. I grabbed the baton and rushed forward with all my strength, and finally sprinted. What a terrible time and place! I sprained my foot and almost fell down. The students behind me caught up with me, and I felt very uncomfortable, but thinking of all the students' expectations of me, I insisted on rushing to the finish line. What a pity to get the second place!

This school sports meeting has mixed feelings, but it has taught me how to persist. Even if you fail tomorrow, you should make unremitting efforts and never give up!