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our class39。s zhang jie. she held her head high, but the pace was not so fast and i was full of questions. because all the other athletes pushed forward. i wish i had a pair of wings to fly to the end. as the horses galloped along the track, the cheerleaders gasped and cheered louder and louder. several seconds, 400 meters of the runway has been left half of the journey, at this time, zhang jie hand the pendulum the rhythm, pace is faster and faster, though she is the best time to get beyond, the other athletes is asthma hiss hiss, sweating like a pig, but zhang jie was very simple, i see, she was going to save power. with 80 meters left, zhang jie is getting faster and faster, with 50 meters left! suddenly, another athlete picked up speed, zhang jie and he carried on the final contest.listen to the team stop the shouting, everyone39。s heart is mentioned in the throat, 30 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters, 5 meters... the sprint! yeah! zhang jie was the first to run through the end! then there39。s the shot put, the high jump, the 800 meter run... our class has got good grades, and other classes have achieved excellent results.the sports meeting is a kind of contest, a kind of show, even more sweat. but, i think, more important is to participate, friendship first, petition second.