"What a beautiful game!" There is a burst of admiration from time to time in our class.
I went to my grandmother's house in advance to get back the badminton racket of this game, and I was very happy. For us, the short ten minutes after class is simply a drop in the ocean. When we are desperate, the "heartless" bell always urges us into the classroom. Now we finally have the opportunity and time to show our talents!
Look! Huang Liwei, the ever-victorious general, and Wang Wenxing played really well. There are shouts and cheers from time to time.
Then, I got into a fight with Wang Yi, and he had the right to serve. I saw his right hand holding the badminton racket powerfully and his left hand throwing the badminton out. He pulled it hard, hit it quickly and violently, and threw it straight to the ground. Caught off guard by "the big man's hand holds the woman's ball" However, it is useless to play beautifully, because he broke the rule of "serve without stopping", and everyone counts me in. ...
The sky is not beautiful, but it began to rain lightly, but we still seize every minute and fight for each other. Usually, we will say: The past can be gained, only the east wind is owed. We don't want "Mrs. Feng" to come, but she is a hospitable person, so we have to put away the badminton match and draw a perfect ending. But we fought against the cold and the east wind, although I have a little regret, only four points of harvest and five points of happiness.
extreme
Today, my mother and I had a fierce badminton match on the lawn downstairs. At the beginning of the game, my mother held the badminton in her left hand and the racket in her right hand, threw it up and hit it hard with the racket. Badminton flies to me like a bird, and I am not to be outdone. I thought about it and tidied it up on the ground.
My mother saw it. She reached the racket to the ground at a very fast speed and lifted it hard. Badminton flew to me like a bird. I had no choice but to slap it hard. At this moment, I was listless, and when I was ready to fight back, I accidentally landed. I also learn from my mother, holding badminton in my left hand and a racket in my right hand. I took a shot, but the badminton was not photographed by me and landed again. I came again, and the badminton flew out with a bang.
My mother lowered the badminton racket this time, too. I also want to shoot badminton high, but I'm not skilled. Not only did I not shoot the badminton high, but I also took a big piece of paint off the racket. That's it. We did it. I did it. Playing badminton all afternoon is fun!
Tisso
Tonight, after dinner, my mother finally agreed to play badminton with me.
Downstairs, we chose a sheltered place and started a fierce badminton match. First, my mother served. I saw a badminton "flying" towards me. I held the racket high and hit it hard, easily blocking my mother's "attack" My mother raised her wrist and gave me a hard blow, and the badminton rushed at me at full speed. The ball is high and far, so I just have to look up. I kept falling backwards, and just as I sighed, something like a small white dot bumped into it. I said angrily, then I threw the badminton out like a Japanese, tried my best to play it, and it staggered at my mother. My mother leaned down and patted it gently, and the badminton flew back. I came back to "catch the moon in the sea", but my mother "saved" it when it rebounded, which made me have to admire my mother. This also makes me a little overwhelmed. Mom sometimes "shoots at high altitude" and sometimes "catches the moon in the sea". No matter how I run around, sometimes I miss the ball, and my mother doesn't have to move her heel against me. In particular, "high-altitude launch" is difficult to deal with. At that time, it was really "willing but unable"! I can only sigh that my altitude is too low. Originally, I claimed to be the first badminton player in my class, but in fact, it was just "there is no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is the overlord." As a monkey, compared with the mother of a tiger, I am really ashamed! However, with my mother's help and my efforts, I have also made great progress.
Playing badminton is my favorite sport, which brings me a lot of happiness. I will study badminton skills well in the future and try to surpass my mother in the near future!
Article 4
My father and I played many games, including table tennis. There is a skipping competition; There is also a running competition ... Today, my father and I will have a competition to see who is the champion of badminton.
After dinner, everyone did their own thing and gathered in the living room, ready to start the game tonight. Mom will be the referee, and my father and I both took badminton rackets and started the game.
"Three, two, one, go", I serve first, I hit hard first, so that my father almost fell down, but he still caught it. My heart was pounding and I thought, It's amazing to catch such a difficult ball! In this way, you fight for my answer, back and forth, neck and neck. Sometimes, the ball is in the middle, and we don't know whose it is, so we quarrel, and no one will let anyone. Finally, the referee came up with an idea: use rock scissors to distribute the points, but dad lost every time.
During the intermission, I sat in the rest area, drinking water and wondering how to hit my father.
It's time to continue the game. This is the crucial last round. We all stared at each other. Dad frowned and bit his lip with his teeth. His eyes are almost as big as a small light bulb, and the air is full of murderous look. I served hard, and my father waved in the air and caught the ball. I used my father's distraction to create an avalanche. Haha, I missed it. I finally beat my father.
The most grand part is here-the award ceremony. I stood on the sofa, and my father stood on the floor, receiving the prize, and took a beautiful moment with the camera.
chapter five
"What a beautiful game!" There is a burst of admiration from time to time in our class. Attention, this is a fierce badminton match! )
I went to my grandmother's house in advance to get back the badminton racket of this game, and I was very happy. For us, the short ten minutes after class is simply a drop in the ocean. When we are desperate, the "heartless" bell always urges us into the classroom. Now we finally have the opportunity and time to show our talents!
Look! Huang Liwei, the ever-victorious general, and Wang Wenxing played really well. There are shouts and cheers from time to time.
Then, I got into a fight with Wang Yi, and he had the right to serve. I saw his right hand holding the badminton racket powerfully and his left hand throwing the badminton out. He pulled it hard, hit it quickly and violently, and threw it straight to the ground. Caught off guard by "the big man's hand holds the woman's ball" However, it is useless to play beautifully, because he broke the rule of "serve without stopping", and everyone counts me in. ...
The sky is not beautiful, but it began to rain lightly, but we still seize every minute and fight for each other. Usually, we will say: The past can be gained, only the east wind is owed. We don't want "Mrs. Feng" to come, but she is a hospitable person, so we have to put away the badminton match and draw a perfect ending. But we fought against the cold and the east wind, although I have a little regret, only four points of harvest and five points of happiness.
Article 6
On a sunny Sunday, a group of friends and I came to an open space and started a special badminton game.
The order of the competition is determined by drawing lots. At this time, everyone was very nervous, afraid of winning the battle with the master.
The draw is over and the official game begins! The first few games were evenly matched, and it was Han Xinyu's turn to play Jia Jianying. Somehow Jia Jianying sent a suicide ball, and she thought she would win with a wave of her hand. I didn't expect the ball to go out of bounds early. It's nothing! The most interesting thing is that Han Xinyu actually retaliated by playing tree balls. At this time, a partner said, "Han Xinyu, you have to commit suicide with Jia Jianying!" " At this moment, everyone present couldn't help laughing.
After passing the airport again, I transferred to Chen, who is very beautiful. On the second ball, Yan Yanling served a long ball, so Chen had to retire. At this time, he only heard a bang and he lay on the ground. Coupled with his chubby appearance, he really looks like a giant panda, causing another burst of laughter from the audience. The most interesting thing is me and Lee! Although he was lucky enough to enter the semi-finals. But I thought: haha, you little bug will have bad luck when you meet me, a martial arts expert. He dawdled and finally served. The ball flew towards me quickly, and I said, "Hum." I sneered at my high-altitude catch, only to hear wow, the ball landed on Li's turf, and the two balls behind it were blocked by me. I am thinking: Why does my opponent always lose? At this time, I heard everyone shouting in surprise, and I quickly asked, "What's the matter? What's wrong? " Oh, it turned out to be my preliminary opponent, alas! What a narrow road! But I will beat you. Sure enough, in less than 5 minutes, she was gloriously "laid off" and I successfully entered the finals.
Finally, it's the critical moment of badminton competition! -Final exam. I'm going to perform my magic this time. My opponent is Yan Yanling. I think: Yan Yanling should not be a top player, but at this point, she is not an idle generation. Be careful! Watch out! Be careful! Look at Yan Yanling again. She's ready. The atmosphere is quiet. You can hear the sound of air flowing. Listen. Let's go You and I have only one goal. Come and go neck and neck. Suddenly the ball flew towards me. I gave him a high-altitude flying car and the ball crashed to the ground. It seems that he can't stand it. I beat him in the next two goals. Oh! I won. I am the champion. composition
Article 7
I got up early this morning because I wanted to play a badminton match with my father. My father and I went downstairs. Today, the sun is shining, and Wan Li is cloudless and windless. It is most suitable for playing badminton.
So, we started fighting. After playing and playing, dad lost a lot of balls. However, I didn't see my father slack off. After we played for a while, my mother and aunt came down and we were going to have a badminton match. I am very excited. The game has already started. First, I am the referee, my father is the host, and my mother and aunt compete. As soon as I blow the whistle, they will start. During the competition, my mother was far ahead and my aunt was far behind. I kept telling menstruation to cheer, but menstruation still lost! After the first round, menstruation got 1 and mom got 10, so menstruation quit. It's my turn I was nervous, but I thought, "persistence is victory." I started with my mother. I still won this set, and I am very proud. Then I got into a fight with my father. However, I still look down on my father! I won the third set and felt great. The game is over. I won three games and was far ahead. My mother and aunt also went shopping. My father and I went home to read books.
Through this game, I understand a truth: no matter what you do, you must have confidence, you must persist, persist and persist! This will make this thing more perfect.
Jump bar
Life, that is rich. Sometimes I watch TV, sometimes I play computer, and sometimes I read extracurricular books. It is really colorful. There was physical education class yesterday, and Hu took his badminton racket to school.
In physical education class, I asked Zhao and Hu to hold a badminton match together. When we found them, the two guys just heard that Hu had brought a badminton racket and asked Xiao Hu. We met halfway. A fierce game is about to begin. Hu volunteered and said, "I'll be the referee, and you fight Hu Xian." We said with one voice, "Good!" I'm rubbing my hands, and Hu is twisting his waist in leg press. ...
The game begins. I serve first. I want to spike, and the referee seems to have read my mind and immediately warned: "No one is allowed to spike!" " "Let me white happy. I was holding a racket in my hand and waving it hard behind Hu. Then he hit my left hand, made faces and danced to distract me. Of course, I won't be fooled by him easily. I took a decisive backhand shot at Hu ... after several rounds, we were sweating. In the end, I beat Hu by one point and narrowly won.
The match between Zhao and Hu began. Hu always catches Zhao's ball. The ball that came back was like an eye, directed at Zhao's racket handle, which made him extremely nervous. Finally, with the help of the wind, Zhao got a precious point, but only got the only one. The strength of Hu and Zhao is far from each other, and Zhao suffered a crushing defeat.
At this time, Hu has begun to celebrate for himself. He jumped up and down with a racket, like the famous star Cristiano Ronaldo. When he caught him, he won the championship and hugged everyone.
I won the runner-up. I am not satisfied with my achievements, but there is a saying that friendship comes first and competition comes second. I feel much better when I think about it. Suddenly, Zhao and I heard a "click" at the same time, and Hu got carried away and stopped there. Zhao and you look at me, I look at you. At the same time, I understand that Hu's crotch is about to burst. The boy rushed to the class seat in shame and pretended to do his homework to cover up his embarrassment.
I laughed my head off with Zhao and Hu, and tears came out.