My good date with basketball began when I graduated from kindergarten. There are no fragrant flowers and romantic cafes, but this date is so charming.
That day, I came to the school playground and saw several big brothers playing basketball, so I shouted that I had scored a goal. After the brothers agreed, I took the sacred ball, looked at the high basket and threw it with all my strength. I stared at the basketball intently. It bounced a few times on the backboard and miraculously entered the basket.
This goal strengthened my confidence, and my date with basketball began. Whenever I am free, I will take my beloved basketball to the gym to play, and sometimes I will play games with my father to learn about the game. At that time, naive I made up my mind: I will practice every weekend!
I went to primary school. Every weekend, basketball and I keep appointments on time. Two years later, my skills were the same as my father's.
However, I don't know when I started to reject this date, and I thought our date was boring. I avoided it, but I couldn't bear it. I feel disgusted, but I am still alienated.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I am already a fourth-grade primary school student. In half a year, I handed over the weekend to the training class. Basketball, quietly staying at the corner of the stairs, is not as clean and elastic as when I first entered the house.
This weekend, I can't help but think of the appointment that was half a year late: if I go, will he still wait for me to play basketball? I finally went.
I came to the gym with basketball, looked at the basket, and recalled my first contact with basketball, with many feelings. I caressed the ball and said, "Can we date forever?" Say that finish, I threw the ball out. With the thud of the goal, I heard the answer in my heart!
I and Basketball Composition 2 The characteristic of our school is basketball. Almost everyone in school wants to join the school basketball team. I was lucky to be chosen.
Teacher Zhang taught us a lot of basketball knowledge and essentials, such as shooting, dribbling against the wall, playing cricket, etc ... The most interesting and powerful one is the three-step layup. Although it's a bit complicated, sometimes I don't like it, but I still like it. Teacher Zhang instructed us: "Three-step layup, first take a big step, then take a small step, and finally lift one foot and jump up to shoot." Later, Teacher Zhang showed it to me again and asked, "Do you understand?" Seeing that no one answered, Mr. Zhang slowed down and did it two or three times until everyone nodded and said yes. Then, I followed what the teacher said, "First step, then step, lift, jump and shoot with one foot." No, I missed my ball and fell out of my hand. The second time, oh, it hurts! I fell down and couldn't get up sitting on the ground. Teacher Zhang said, "Give up? Afraid? " I shook my head: "No, I won't give up and I won't be afraid. I stood up and pitched again. Great, there was no accident this time. I scored a goal. Teacher Zhang praised me: "Great! "I'm so happy, much trouble!
From then on, I like basketball more and more. I work hard every time and my skills have made great progress. Small basketball, great charm, I will continue to enjoy the happiness brought by basketball in the team!
I like playing basketball since grade one. I will be very happy if I can have a "challenge" with some classmates after class. Now that I am in the fourth grade and have joined the competition team, I have a different view of basketball. I think basketball is not only a sport, it can exercise, and it can make us understand the importance of unity and enhance the sense of collective honor.
When we heard Mr. Hu announce that "we are going to play YBL 10 group match in the district." We are all dancing with excitement. This has always been our dream. But because the game is coming, our training is even harder, but every basketball player insists on training without complaint.
Practicing ball training for half an hour every day is to make hands more sensitive to the ball and better control the ball. Then, we will do some small exercises, so that we can improvise and beat our opponents with more moves. Finally, this is what each of us likes to do best. Needless to say, you know-it's playing games between players. We began to practice playing games in the second grade and in the fourth grade. First one-on-one, then two-on-two, then three-on-three, and finally five-on-five. Recently, I began to "compete" with the third grade.
Speaking of that game, hey! I want to forget it! It's quite intense! This game was played by our team. At the beginning of the game, we got the advantage in the fourth grade and grabbed the ball. Zhu Weicheng passed the ball to me. I glanced around and found no one. How can I miss this good opportunity? I patted the ball and rushed in. I picked up the ball and bang! What a pity! I didn't score, and the ball was snatched by the other team. Just when they were happy, Yuan and Yuan grabbed the ball back as soon as they passed it. Liu Song patted the ball and ran to the basket. He was about to shoot, but he was stopped by two other men. Liu Song had to give up this chance and pass the ball to Zhu Weicheng. Everyone watched in horror, afraid that the other team would score. How shameful it would be if the fourth grade was defeated by the third grade! We will work harder and look for opportunities to score goals.
Zhu Weicheng looked for a good opportunity and found that no one was defending, so he wanted to shoot, but he was stuck by two obstacles. But Zhu Weicheng turned and left them behind. He aims at the basket, jumps, throws and scores! We all cheered. Finally, our team won the game with the score of "15: 10".
In the usual training, Mr. Hu still has a few words about team training, which we all keep in mind: attitude determines everything, one person can't play basketball, and basketball pays attention to teamwork. In my opinion, basketball is magical. I love basketball!
Take basketball composition 4 as an example, not to mention that I am famous in the whole school, and basically all the grades know my name. Why? It turned out that I participated in the city primary school students' basketball competition and made great contributions. Speaking of my basketball stories, I can't count them. Let me tell you one!
I liked basketball when I was very young. Basketball is my inseparable friend. When I was three or four years old, I often took a small basketball and could plop on the ground at least twice. When I was seven or eight years old, I could already beat the time. I often play tennis with my friends and always win. Of course, I sometimes play badly. ) When I was in primary school, I watched those big brothers and big sisters playing basketball on the playground in school uniforms and watching them shoot. They hit every shot! I was so envious that I asked the coach of the basketball team to let me participate.
In the life of the team, my foundation was very poor at first, and I often dropped the ball when dribbling, but I was not discouraged and my level was slowly improving. Now, I can shoot. First of all, I often miss, then I found the trick and threw it into the basket again and again. Soon, I learned how to dribble under my legs, wrap the ball in the figure of eight and break the ball horizontally.
Two years later, the coach said I could take part in the competition. I am ecstatic. On the court, I tried my best to grab the ball, shoot and pass the ball ... 48:49, only 10 seconds left. I didn't hesitate, I scored! It's cheap time now. "Our team won." We cheered. Holding the first red flag, I am extremely excited and excited, winning glory for our school!
I am inseparable from basketball, just like small fish and water, just like birds and trees.
I have a subtle feeling about basketball, from initial indifference to later enthusiasm. Among so many ball games, I like basketball best. Of course, I also like football and badminton, but why am I hopelessly in love with basketball? Is it because basketball can make people feel more frustrated and braver? Or can basketball make me feel sweaty? I don't know ... although I'm not that good at basketball, I have a heart that loves basketball.
Playing basketball is a meaningful aerobic exercise that can make people flexible and strong. I was deeply fascinated by the fierce confrontation, hot dunk and take-off when dribbling. What is more commendable is teamwork, and the collectivism spirit of mutual cooperation and mutual care during the competition, which makes me moved, admired and liked from the bottom of my heart.
I study in Guihuashu Primary School in Changsha, which is a famous basketball school in the city. Perhaps because of this, the atmosphere I heard inspired my love for basketball. Since the first grade, I have signed up for a special basketball class after class. At that time, I knew nothing about this kind of hard basketball, such as dunk, dribble and three-step layup. I am often confused by basketball. But from then on, through gradual study and exercise, I deeply fell in love with the fascinating sport of playing basketball and enjoyed it. Basketball has become an object that I can't put down.
I like playing basketball during recess, and I like playing basketball in physical education class. Even after school every day, I will invite some classmates to play basketball together. It can be said that I have been fascinated by it to the point of hopeless. Dad is also a basketball fan. As long as we have time, we will talk about basketball endlessly. Of course, my father will also patiently teach me skills, such as not dribbling too hard and the ball will fly. My father taught me movements by hand and explained some technical essentials. Finally, I learned to dribble. Slowly, I gradually mastered how to run, how to break through and how to defend ... My father encouraged me to say, "If you do anything with your heart, you will definitely learn well." By learning to play basketball, my body is stronger and my mind is more flexible. Through the connection of basketball, I made many good friends. More importantly, I understand a truth: no matter what you learn, you should not only use your hands and brain, but also use your heart and persistence.
I like basketball, a round little thing, which not only brings me endless happiness, but also makes me understand a lot of truth.
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When I was 7 years old, one day I was playing basketball alone on the court, and the sweet sound of the ball sounded, but no matter how I threw the ball, I just couldn't get in, so I pestered my father to teach me. At first, my father taught me how to shoot. He said, "Hold the ball with both hands first, one hand holds the ball, and the other hand aims at the center point above the basket on the basketball stand, so it is easy to score." After imitating for a long time, I still can't get in. Dad left, and I was the only one left on the court. I repeated that action. I don't know where I got my strength. The ball hit the frame with a whoosh and bounced back in an instant. I have no time to avoid it. The ball fell like a meteorite and hit me right on the nose with a bang. I cried out in pain and my blood was dripping. I ran to the nearby toilet and cleaned it. After waiting for a while, I found that my nose stopped bleeding and continued to "struggle" on the playground. I posed and stood in different positions to try. The "Dong" ball passed through the middle of the ball frame and kissed the floor with a crisp sound. "Bingo, Bingo, I finally hit it." I ran home with the ball in my arms. When my mother saw me, she was startled, hugged my head and said, "Why is there blood on my face?" ? Where is the injury? Why are you so happy? "I forgot to mention the injury, and my mouth was full of" I did it, I hit it. " Mother shouted angrily, "stop it, I can't play ball in the future." "I just told her what happened. My mother heard about it and educated me. I thought the injury was worth it, and finally I learned to shoot!
Because of love, I was out of control and was severely criticized by the teacher. I remember when I was rehearsing for the parents' open day of the X anniversary of the school run, I stood on the runway and watched several junior children pass the ball and lay up. How skillful I was. Driven by the eyes of the Sports Commission, several basketball fans in our class began to leave the track and participate in their basketball games. "Vote, vote quickly." The sports Committee yelled at me. At this time, Teacher Mo turned around and found us. I immediately dropped the ball and quickly stood back in place. Seeing that the situation was not good, those students stepped back with me. Teacher Mo came up to us and called us out. I dare not raise my head. I can't wait to find a hole to get into. My excellent image in the teacher's mind was "destroyed" at once. I'm really ashamed! Basketball is your fault. I hate you.
After school, I watched my friends play basketball on the playground. At this moment, I understand that playing basketball is a beneficial activity, and the problem lies with me, not basketball. Basketball, I love you! How can I make friends with you in the future?
Basketball and I Composition 7 Basketball is a sport suitable for all ages, and it is also a characteristic cultural construction project of our school. In order to promote basketball culture, a wonderful basketball game was held on the basketball court of our school today.
On the court, the players of the red and yellow teams are preparing. The players of our red team are gearing up and eager to try, as if they are sure to win. Cheerleaders are encouraging us.
"di"! A crisp whistle pierced the stadium. I saw the referee throw the ball into the air, and the players of the two teams immediately stared at the basketball and rushed forward like wild horses leaving Xinjiang. Gu Yue, the main force of our team, jumped up bravely at once, and the basketball fell firmly into his hands. He quickly pounced on the opponent's basket and was about to make a shot, but he was snatched away by the other side. Then because of our disunity, they broke through the heavy blockade of our team. With a swish, the other side took the lead and gave us a duel. The yellow team's scoreboard has changed from "0" to "2", and the red "2" seems to be laughing at us. "The first half is over." When the referee gave the order, the cheerleaders were disappointed, like deflated balloons, all listless. We are not discouraged. After discussion, we are determined to unite and win together. "The second half begins!" Dai Chenyang took the lead and led the team to fight back. The captain sent Liu Yixin, who is good at pestering opponents, to deal with the main players of the other team. The main players of the other team were entangled in Liu Yixin. Without his stop, we took advantage. I rushed into the opposing camp with the ball, and the opposing team immediately reacted and surrounded me like a pack of wolves. I made a few fake moves, and the other players were dazzled and accidentally revealed their flaws. I took the opportunity to break through the blockade, making three steps and two steps, and rushed to another basket. I shot a shot and the basketball made a beautiful arc in the air. "Hey!" Yes! It's in! "The players cheered, the cheerleaders were ecstatic, the score was finally tied, and the students cheered warmly on campus. With our goal, the game entered a white-hot stage. We pursued victory and scored another goal. Because of the pride after the goal, the defense was a little lax, and the opponent suddenly broke out and continued to break through our defense. We were caught off guard and the score was caught up again. It's really a battle between the dragon and the tiger. Time is running out, and we are still neck and neck. Is it necessary to end the game with a draw? " Time is running out, come on, we will win! "The captain's cry aroused the morale of the players, and Gu Yue used his killer weapon-"fast break ". Like an agile leopard, he rushed to the basket with flexible steps and tried his best to throw it forward. Basketball fell on the edge of the basket and turned around, and our hearts were in our throats. ""the ball is in, jump! We won by a narrow margin.
Basketball not only strengthens our physique, but also teaches us the spirit of unity and hard work. This is a precious treasure!
I am an avid basketball fan, and I like playing basketball very much. In my class, there are also many people who love playing basketball. I feel that basketball is everywhere, and I have an indissoluble bond with basketball.
Although I love playing basketball, my basketball skills are average, far from Huang Jun, and I am often laughed at by others.
I remember in the fifth grade, our class often played with 165 class, and I always came off the bench. Instead of making things better, I dragged the team back. After the final exam, our class gave 165 a "gauntlet", saying that there would be a game at school at two o'clock in the afternoon.
In the afternoon, players from both sides entered the stadium one after another. The game has started. Xiang Peng grabbed the ball first, and a long pass was passed to Huang Jun, who scored two points for us effortlessly. Later, Huang Jun scored a lot of steals and played quite well. This basketball court seems to be the stage for his personal performance. We are all spectators. We all admired him when we watched his wonderful performance off the court. At this time 165 class has fallen behind us 15 points. I jumped and jumped with joy. Suddenly, members of Class 165 tripped Huang Jun with their feet. Obviously, they did it on purpose, so I had no choice but to replace Huang Jun. My teammates passed the ball to me many times, but I missed the opportunity many times. 165 class took this opportunity to narrow the gap from 15 to 3. Looking at the present situation, I am anxious, but I am at a loss. In the end, 165 class reversed the situation by two points. My teammates began to laugh at my incompetence and said that I was their unlucky. I feel very sad in my heart because I let the class lose points. I am determined to practice hard and win glory for my class.
Since then, I have practiced every day, from six to eight in the morning, from six to seven in the evening, and I have tasted the ups and downs for dozens of days. I wanted to give up many times, but I persisted at the thought of my classmates' ridicule. Once, in order to practice shooting, I kept shooting there without rest. Later, I fell down while filming and couldn't get up. Later, my father carried me home. The next morning, I went to practice again Before I arrived at the stadium, I felt weak in my limbs. It was dark in front of me and I fell to the ground again. In this way, after getting up early and working hard for dozens of days, I finally made great progress in technology, which is very different from before. I played a ball game with 165 class before school started, and I won ten points for the class, which impressed the students deeply.
This makes me understand a truth: no matter what you do, you must have confidence. With self-confidence, perseverance and hard work, nothing is impossible.
Basketball and I seem to have formed an indissoluble bond, which has always made me fondle admiringly. To be modest, as long as you see basketball, you can't move. I have to throw two balls to have fun. Our school was originally a provincial basketball traditional project school. Therefore, I often rehearse some programs about basketball. Whenever I choose some performers, I will enthusiastically sign up and stand in front of the judges to "volunteer".
Fancy basketball is the characteristic of our school. To put it bluntly, it is to make the basketball spin at the fingertips. It's amazing. In order to show my face in the performance team, I practiced hard and practiced again. The summer vacation has begun. In my plan, there is an eye-catching regulation: training fancy basketball. It's easier said than done. I use all my activity time in exchange for some experience. Regardless of the blisters on the hands, sweat soaked the back of the clothes. All I can think about is basketball. When my grandparents saw this, they advised me to give up more than once. But as a young man, "keeping a promise and keeping a promise" is the foundation of being a man, so I ignored the advice and practiced harder. Day after day, summer vacation is coming to an end. At this time, I was pregnant with "stunts" and became a witness to "good things and many grinds". So far, when I stand in the middle of the performance team, I feel a sense of pride, excitement and excitement.
I have reached the realm of "till death do us part" to basketball, because it has taught me to have a watertight spirit and the will that steel can't break everything. Therefore, I thank basketball, which I loved before, now and more in the future.
I met the basketball composition 10, and we found a new sky. Because we met, we realized another kind of beauty in life; Because of meeting, we have a new understanding and insight into things. It was when I met basketball that I realized another happiness in life.
"Do you want to play basketball together?" My friend really invited me. I hesitated and took the basketball in his hand.
After playing basketball, I was a little flustered, thinking about how to shoot and dribble, but slowly playing, I began to think it was an interesting sport. At this time, I realized how superficial my previous understanding of basketball was, just staying in the cool moves like dunks that everyone would say. I practice slowly and learn slowly. After a month's practice, I learned a lot of basketball skills. For example, how to pass people, how to make a layup, and how to shoot three-pointers. The world of basketball is becoming clearer in my eyes.
I regret not getting in touch with this relaxing and enjoyable sport earlier. I used to think this sport was too dangerous to touch.
Later, I began to try ball games and worked closely with my teammates on the court, sweating like rain. The rhythm of basketball with flexible hands, the nervousness when passing, and the sense of accomplishment when scoring goals all constitute my basketball life.
I vaguely remember the afternoon when I met basketball-sunny weather, without breeze, gently blowing the clothes of teenagers, basketball entered the basket in an arc, and teenagers showed a knowing smile. Growing up with the "bang" of basketball ups and downs.
That day, I met basketball. I found a new sky, a sky that belongs only to me.
My composition with basketball 1 1 This is the first weekend after school starts. After lunch, I grabbed the phone and asked Xiao Tai to play in the square. I arranged a meeting in 15 minutes. Then, I quickly packed my things and got ready to go.
Before the appointed place, I saw Xiao Tai, who was a little dark and tall. I took a closer look, and she still had a basketball on her. I was so scared that I took three steps back and said, "We won't play basketball, will we?" I saw her give me a challenging smile. I'm afraid of basketball. It is because I accidentally hurt myself playing basketball when I was a child, which caused a psychological shadow. Whenever I look at this completely out-of-control basketball, it seems that it may hit me at any time, I am scared at once, but under the repeated challenges of Xiao Tai, I can't hold on. After some inner ideological struggle, I went to the basketball court with her.
Under the guidance of Xiao Tai, I jumped and threw a perfect arc. Unfortunately, it was a little late and I didn't throw it away. Seeing my loss, Xiao Tai said, "Nothing, I've been practicing for a long time. Just throw it a few times. " As she spoke, she gave me a demonstration action and drew a beautiful arc-the ball entered, and I suddenly looked adoring. So I got up the courage again and learned to shoot like Xiao Tai with confidence. In this way, we practiced all afternoon, and I was so tired that my back ached and my legs cramped. Although I only got three points in this repeated exercise, it means a lot to me!
Since then, I have formed an indissoluble bond with basketball. In my spare time, I always study Xiao Tai, and now I have made great progress.
It seems that doing anything, as long as you overcome your fears and persevere, you will always get something.