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A fierce tug-of-war.

This afternoon, our class and the fourth and third classes held a fierce tug-of-war in the playground.

After the first class, we lined up to the side of the playground occupied by our class and the fourth and third classes, lined up in formation, and made preparations for the competition.

Due to my small strength, I was not able to enter the competition team, so I had to join the cheerleading team with other students who were not selected. We waved the homemade little red flag, the mood was very excited, I looked at the words "Come on the fourth class" written on the small red flag by my own hand, my hands trembled, my heart beat fiercely, just hoping that our class would win.

The competition is about to start, and I saw the students on the field gearing up one by one and preparing for the game. With ropes in their hands, they put one leg in front of them and the other step back, ready to fight each other to the death.

Listening to the whistle of "beep", the physical education teacher waved the signal flag in his hand downward, and the game began. Looking at the students on the field, they kicked their legs forward on the ground, leaned back, and pulled back desperately with all their strength, and the red rope on the rope was pulled to our class for a while, and was pulled to the fourth and third classes for a while. After a while, our class is self-100 percent.

Please ***** the students who participated in the competition were all tired and sweaty, and their faces were flushed. Our two classes of cheerleaders also cheered them on desperately, and we shouted loudly in unison, "Class 44, come on!" Class 44, come on!

The sound was deafening. The students who participated in the competition heard the cheering of our cheerleaders and tried harder, but because the students in our class did not have the stamina of the students in the fourth and third classes, they still lost the game in the end.

The second game began, but our class couldn't pull each other no matter how much we tried, and our cheerleaders were about to lose their temper. Obviously, we lost again in the second game.

The third game is the last one, and it is also the one that is about to be announced, and we all sweat for the students who participated. The whistle sounded, and the students in our class pulled back desperately, seeing that the red rope was about to come, but some students couldn't hold on, and after a little relaxation, the red rope was pulled back by the fourth and third classes. We lost again.

Although my class did not win a single game in this game, I know that my classmates did their best. Our teacher also said afterwards that it doesn't matter if you win or not, just try your best. But I still hope that our class can win. If our class wins, I'll be happier.

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