Dishabao's composition is 300 words.

This afternoon, I invited Xiaohong and Xiaoli downstairs to play sandbag throwing. In the afternoon, I went downstairs, and the two of them had arrived, so we started playing games.

After we divided into groups, I started throwing sandbags. I aimed the sandbag at Xiaohong first and threw it at her quickly, but she dodged it cleverly. Then, Xiaoli aimed the sandbag at Xiaohong and threw it hard. Unexpectedly, the sandbag missed Xiaohong, but hit me. I was unprepared and almost knocked down. The two of them laughed happily. It's my turn to throw sandbags again. I threw sandbags at Xiaohong because I used too little force. She grabbed the sandbag easily, and at this time, a bright smile appeared on his face. When it was Xiaoli's turn, she said to Xiaohong, "I must hit you." As she spoke, she deliberately shook the sandbag up and down and left and right, making it look like she was going to throw it. Xiaohong hid several times in succession, but Xiaoli didn't throw any sandbags. So she let her guard down. Xiaoli let her guard down when she saw Xiaohong, and took this opportunity to throw the sandbags in the past. Xiaohong didn't pay attention and was hit by a sandbag, so she had to give up.

I don't know how many rounds we threw sandbags. We all sweated, but we all had a good time. Look, it's getting late, and we can't bear to go home.