Suddenly my neighbor came, and I quickly dragged him to play badminton. He agreed, and I jumped three feet happily.
In the first game, I serve first and my sister is the referee. After I hit it, my neighbor patted it and returned the ball.
I am impatient. I hit it high with my hands and gravity, yeah! He can't get it.
In the third game, he served and said, "Look at my explosive ball, I'll play!" " "
I said, "Look at me and burn, little universe."
So I hit the ball again.
But never expected, he called again.
So, I reluctantly picked up the badminton and hit it hard. Wow! He didn't receive it, and I smiled. Say to him: "well, you know my ability!" " As the saying goes, no matter how hard you work, you are afraid of a kitchen knife. "
After a bitter battle, we were sweating like a pig, so we took a break and started fighting again.
Finally, we were exhausted from playing, so we put away the badminton and had a brain teaser.
In this way, an unforgettable day passed. ...
After dinner today, I went downstairs to play badminton with my parents.
My father and I stood in the position, my mother was the referee, and I served first. Father hurriedly made a "quick kill", and I couldn't prevent it. Before I knew it, the ball had fallen to the ground. After I learned the second lesson from the first serve, I served carefully and successfully. This time my father called me, and I took advantage of my father's inattention to make a "violent smash", but my father missed. "Ha ha ha" I satisfiedly smile. I think I am a badminton player. After winning the opponent, I stood on the podium. I smiled. When I was still quiet with joy, my father shouted to me, "Fight! What's wrong? " I said, "nothing". I woke up from this dream. My father and I are neck and neck. After playing, my mother said that I had made progress in badminton, and my father praised me for playing very well. I am as happy as eating honey.
I like playing badminton very much now. I think playing badminton can not only exercise, but also be a very happy thing. Playing badminton depends not on brute force, but on skill.
I am a lively little boy, and I like painting and sports best. Playing badminton is my favorite. I still clearly remember the first time I learned to play badminton with my mother.
There was no wind that afternoon. I finished my homework and went to play badminton with my mother. This is my first time to play badminton. At first, my mother taught me to serve. I learned quickly and learned it several times. Then my mother taught me how to hit the ball on the left, how to hit the ball on the right, and how to deal with the ball at high altitude. I studied hard and my mother praised me!
Now, I have learned the basic movements, so I started fighting with my mother. However, it is not so simple to really fight. I often miss the ball from my mother. So I asked my mother strangely, "Mom, why can't I always catch the ball?" Mom said, "I'm a little nervous because it's my first time to play ball." I hope every ball can be returned smoothly, but some minor problems are easy to occur. You just need to relax, keep your eyes on the direction of the ball and hit it back according to its speed. " I suddenly realized: "So that's it! Then let's continue to play. " Mother served first and the ball flew to my right. I ran to the right and hit it hard. My mother jumped hard and missed. Mother said, "Look, you won the ball."
By playing badminton, I understand: nothing is difficult in the world, only if you put your mind to it.
Chapter 4: Playing Badminton Composition We played a badminton round robin this afternoon. At first, we didn't want to play, but after a few minutes, each of us tried our best to play games.
At the beginning of that day, a tour teacher in high heels was playing with a male teacher. The roving teacher skipped around and sent the ball out. It flew to the man like an eagle, and the man also hit the ball back with his housekeeping skills, but Mr. You hit the ball back backhand. Just then, the ball fell to the ground, and the man's owner withdrew from the game with honor. This "Wulin Conference" is really pleasing to the eye!
It's finally my turn. I will fight Feng Wei alone. My heart beat so fast when serving, as if my heart were about to fly out. The decisive battle has finally arrived. I threw the ball back and hit it with a racket, which was obviously too weak, but when we heard the teacher explain, we all laughed and almost cried. Feng Wei hit the ball easily and hit it back at lightning speed. The ball fell to the ground like a meteorite. It was his turn to serve. He still served quickly, but an object appeared in front of me, and that was badminton. When the ball was flying in the air, I hit it hard and the ball flew far away. He fell to catch the ball, and we all laughed when we saw the mess he fell. But he hit the ball back, which was beyond my expectation. Although Feng Wei threw the ball and fell, I think he is very sportsmanship, which I should learn.
Chapter 5: Playing Badminton Composition Badminton is a sport suitable for all ages, and many people like it. Dad and I are no exception.
The place I agreed with my father this morning is downstairs. Let's go.
Downstairs, many people are playing badminton. We picked the east and picked the west, and finally found a "land of feng shui". Then we made the rules and began to play ball. Dad served a high ball first, and I easily blocked it back. Who knows that I fell into my father's "trick": he suddenly came to smash it. I'm not connected. Then my father came to an ultra-low ball. As soon as I picked it up, my father jumped up to catch it, but he didn't catch it because he waved it too early. In the next round, my father's and my scores rose alternately. When it hit 20 to 10, dad began to "attack" violently. At this time, I remembered what the coach said: "The more this time, you must be calmer than your opponent, so that you can find out your opponent's weaknesses and win." So I just resisted and didn't attack in panic. Finally, dad hit a fatal blow. I tried my best to turn back, but my father was still intoxicated with the joy of victory and missed it. ...
I won!
I am a girl who loves sports. For example: running, skipping rope, playing ball, riding a bike ... these are all sports I am interested in. Among these sports, I am best at playing badminton. Let me teach you a few tricks.
When playing badminton, you should first hold the racket tightly, and be careful not to hold it horizontally, that is, the net faces forward, so as to serve well or catch the opponent's ball steadily. Otherwise, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain.
If the opponent serves a long ball, you step back and pick it up immediately; If the opponent serves you a short ball, you run a few steps forward quickly and pick it up after seeing it; If the opponent hits the ball left or right, you should also run left or right in the direction of the ball, pick it up and hit it again.
One morning, when my father and I were playing badminton, my father said, "Let's play a game."
I said, "Well, the person who loses three sets runs on the playground, the girls run once, and the boys run twice as fast as the girls."
The game has already started. I serve first, which is very light, right in the opponent's frontcourt.
Dad rushed to pick up the ball, which was very high. Before my father could react, badminton landed heavily on the ground. I won the first point and jumped for joy.
I continued to serve, this time the racket was a little to the left, but it was out of bounds.
Dad clapped his hands and said with a smile, "I won."
I snorted and said, "Don't be too happy, the fun is yet to come." It's dad's turn to serve. Dad gave me a heavy punch, and I jumped up and smashed the ball. Dad knelt down to pick up the ball before it landed, and deliberately picked up a short ball. I didn't react. I rushed up to pick it up, and the ball spun forward rapidly, hitting the net and sticking to it tightly, motionless. I took out the badminton and threw it to the other side to serve. Now dad is smiling with satisfaction, humming a song in his mouth, relaxed.
The score is gradually widening, and the situation is not good for me. I thought: I must hold on. My hands are a little shaky. I dropped my racket after serving hard. When I was ready to pick it up, the badminton had already dropped. I thought sadly: forget it, I can't play well anyway.
Then I remembered my mother's words: "Don't be afraid of losing badminton, persistence is victory." So I picked up the ball and threw it at my opponent. He was happy to serve, and I used a spike. Maybe it's because he's so proud that he either hits the line or touches the net every time. Unconsciously, I caught up with him and won. I smiled brightly again, but his face turned from sunny to cloudy.
I played like a duck to water. Father is always careful and can't let go of his actions. In the end, I won three sets, my father won two sets, 3 to 2, and I won the final victory.
Dad started running laps, and I was very happy. I saw my father struggling, so I left him a circle.
After this game, I have come to a truth: don't be nervous when you lose something, but stick to it, and the result may turn defeat into victory. If you lose, you will give up on yourself, and you will definitely lose.
Chapter VII: Playing Badminton Composition Today, the sun is shining and there are no clouds in Wan Li. Friends and relatives have come to my house to be "guests". I sat in a chair, leafing through the books in boredom. Suddenly, I stared at the badminton on the table and I got it! The weather is very good today. Playing badminton can not only strengthen the body, but also release the nervous mood.
So, I can't wait to rummage, well, it's all here! Now, everything is ready, except the east wind. Hee hee, I have to find a qualified person to be my "teacher". who is it? Uncle, then! Although my sports cells are not particularly developed, I am still very confident. When everything was ready, I cleared a field, solemnly raised my racket and shouted to my uncle, "Don't be beaten out of the water by me!" " "I shook my head, antique man." It is said that shine on you is better than blue! "Not to be outdone, my uncle immediately retorted," As long as you don't give up halfway, I will accompany you to the end! " "I gnashed my teeth with anger and thought: badminton is a piece of cake for me. Watch me show off later! "Let's go!" As the referee Zoe gave the order, the game began. I served first. Of course, I can't lose the momentum I just played. I shouted, "Come on, Lao Zi, give me a hockey puck!" " "He threw the ball very high. At that moment, badminton was like a naughty little doll, still spinning 360 degrees in the air." Alas! "I sigh. No, beginners are beginners. I'm a rookie who can't even serve and missed it! I am not discouraged. I can play another position. I am a "full moon dog" and threw my racket out heavily. "yeah! "I was lucky and served well. I couldn't help cheering and being complacent." Attention! "My uncle, a" split flower ",hit me right on the head." Oh, it hurts! "I shouted angrily, thinking: well, a wise head makes a wise mouth. I just let you go. If I don't give you some color to see see, I don't know that I am a little small. I regard tigers as sick cats. I am not easy to mess with! I'm going into battle again. A monkey fishing for the moon, turning around and leaving, should I beat my uncle this time? My uncle is not merciful, so he has another "needle in a haystack" and bounced back easily. I was stunned and quickly came to my senses. I rushed over and shouted, "The tiger has gone down the mountain!" " "I tried to catch the ball beautifully, but I fell on my back and cried out in pain. Just now, I was boasting, and now I am beaten in a big mess. What a pity! I struggled to get up, I don't give up!
In this way, over and over again, one game after another, almost a few hours later, after my uncle's "devil-like" training, I was finally able to play badminton "superb"!
Today, I understand another truth: as long as you persist, no difficulty can stop your determination.
Chapter 8 Playing Badminton Composition It's sunny on Sunday. Xiao Qiang asked Xiaoming to play badminton in the badminton court.
When he came to the stadium, Xiao Ming proudly said, "Haha! Let you taste my missile meteor. " See, Xiao Qiang half squat horse, eyes tightly staring at the badminton in Xiaoming's hand, dare not let their guard down. Xiaoming threw the badminton into the air briskly, only to hear a bang. Badminton flies like a rocket. Xiao Qiang hunched around and found that things were not good. He took a few steps back, and with a bang, the badminton was hit back.
Just as they were neck and neck, Xiao Ming rolled his eyes and came up with a wonderful plan. So Xiao Ming made a diversion. It looks hard, but it's actually light. Xiao Qiang stepped back, who knows? Badminton landed in front of Xiao Qiang. At this critical moment, Xiao Qiang quickly went to the front and found a moon on the sea. Xiao Ming saw that one plan failed and gave birth to another. Xiao Ming jumped to his feet and fought back. With a smash, Xiao Qiang went into a hurry and was at a loss. He hit hard with his racket and happened to hit it. But Xiao Ming was exhausted and didn't have the strength to fight back. The ball fell to the ground. Xiao Qiang is one step ahead, one step ahead.
After the game, Xiao Ming said gloomily, "Xiao Qiang, you are really something!" I will practice more and I will beat you next time. "Xiao Qiang said in a friendly way," failure is the mother of success, friendship first, competition second. "