只剩1小时就是女子3000米的决赛了,紧张占据了我的心,我连上厕所也破了记录——竟然在1小时内上了八次。我不怕跑步,也不怕枪声,甚至不怕摔倒,但我好怕留下“那一步”的遗憾。去年校运动会我就是因为一步之差,以失败而告终。比赛随着枪声开始了。第一圈,我抢了跑道,努力前进,感觉还可以。跑道两边加油声、叫喊声响成一片。送水的,送棉花球的,拿面巾纸的都有。第二圈,感觉有点疲惫,不过想想要追“那一步”,我就拼命地冲。第三圈,血仿佛被烧沸腾了,热得喘不过气。耳朵似乎也有点失灵,连加油声也听不太清了,不过我 Only 1 hour left is the women’s 3,000 meters final, nervous occupy my heart, I even broke the toilet also recorded a record - even in an hour on the eight times. I am not afraid of running, I am not afraid of gunshots and are not even afraid of falling down, but I am afraid of leaving the “step” regret. Last year’s school games I just because of the difference between one step and ended in failure. The game started with gunfire. On the first lap, I grabbed the runway and worked hard to move forward, feeling okay. Come on both sides of the runway sound, shouting sound into one. Water, send cotton ball, take the tissue there. The second lap, I feel a little tired, but I want to chase “that step”, I will rush hard. The third lap, the blood seemed to be boiled, heat was breathless. It seems a little malfunction of the ear, even the sound of the oil did not hear too clear, but I