Tug of war, everyone together.
The students came to the playground in a beehive. All of a sudden, it's like a frying pan. It's noisy. Tian Taiguo picked up the rope, leaning sideways, and clamped the foot of a man in front of him. Xiang Mingzhi tied the last piece of rope to his body and grabbed the rope to avoid falling. We are all ready to move forward.
"Shh" the whistle sounded, and the loose rope immediately tightened. Cheerleaders clapped their hands and stamped their feet: "602 come on, 602 will win. Xiang Mingzhi clenched his teeth, closed his eyes and pulled back. Hey! Our class won't lose to you. Just wait for us to admit defeat, hahaha "Yu Kefan concentrated all his strength on this rope. He came with a "strong hand" and passed the middle flag a little bit. The other side saw that we were very strong, so they had to use their life-saving strength. Our class is almost as if nothing happened, a pull, there is only a little bit left. If you don't pay attention, the red flag has moved a little bit. The tails on both sides of the rope are swinging. I never know who wins or who loses? Why haven't I won? I'm so worried. Tian Taiguo uses tiger like strength to pull the rope to death. The red flag is coming. A dozen other people couldn't stand it. "Bang," they all fell to the ground. Ha ha, didn't I tell you? You are not our class's opponents! Our class is invincible!
Unity is strength.