Part 1: The Fun of Playing Badminton
There are a lot of fun in life, as long as you love life, you will find how colorful life is. I also have a lot of fun, among which my favorite is playing badminton.
In the past, I never like sports, always stay at home, in addition to studying is to surf the Internet, watch TV, do not love to go out at all. Don't mention any sports, so my physique has not been very good, often love to get sick. If someone in the class has a cold or fever, I'll be there. My father and mother were anxious about this. In order to let me go out and move around, they have not bothered to say, but I just love to play in the house, they can not help.
One day, I was watching TV at home, my father and mother discussed to take me out to play sports. However, at this time in winter, outside activities and too cold, mom was afraid that I caught a cold. So, mom thought of a good way to take me to the gym to play badminton, the gym and not cold and can exercise exercise. I had to follow my mom to the gym. Just arrived at the badminton court, I have little interest, where as interesting as computer games ah. So, I lazily sat on the edge of the field. Dad saw, quickly greeted me: "Come over, activities, you will play?" I did not have the good sense to say: "will, just do not like" Dad smiled and said: "you to try, maybe, you will like to play." I went to the field, threw a hard shot, the ball actually did not send over, I hit a blank. I picked up the ball, defiantly threw the ball, the ball hit the net did not send over, see my level is not good, Dad began to teach me how to grip the racket, how to hit the ball. Hitting the ball, it looks quite simple, but it's not easy to play well. In the mother's pestering, I had to often follow her to practice playing badminton, my skills have gradually improved, appetite than before most of the time, as if the body is also stronger than before, now a time, I will take the initiative to call on my mother or classmates to go with me to play, I gradually like the sport, and now my level of play with my mother, and sometimes, I can even win a few games it. Mom see I like to play badminton, buy me a new racket, the new racket hit the elasticity is particularly good, more fun, slowly, my level is getting higher and higher, playing badminton that exercise my physique, but also trained the ability to react, it is really a double whammy ah! Gradually, I feel the fun of it, whenever I encounter trouble, as long as the badminton, worry will be swept away; feel aggrieved, a small badminton became my punching bag, I hit hard, "Boom! Boom!" In the face of the opponent to play over the ball, I fought back, vigorously snapped, looking at the ball flying down in the opponent's field, I can not help but some complacency, hey! I can't help but feel a little smug, and hey, the irritation goes away.
Now, playing badminton has become a great pleasure in my life. It's one of my favorite sports, which enables me to get out of the heavy study task and relax my brain, and also makes me healthier.
Part II: Playing Badminton
Today, I finished my homework and took the badminton and racket and pulled my mom to the downstairs yard and said, "Mom, let's play badminton!"
Mom immediately set up a posture. The mother's eyes straight hooked in mid-air badminton, against the badminton gently a touch, badminton and "fly" over, I raised the racket, eyes staring directly at the mid-air badminton regardless of the three seven years of fierce shot, alas, I did not expect me to use so much force even the ball hair did not touch. Mom laughed out loud, I was angry, thinking: hum, what's the big deal, later, I see you still laugh out loud! So, I sent a high ball, because the mother facing the sun, so did not catch the ball I sent, I was happy to jump three feet high. However, the mother is not willing to show weakness, immediately sent a snap ball, I rushed forward to catch the ball, thought: this ball I certainly can not catch, which know, a miracle, I actually caught it, but also to return the favor, back to send a beautiful ball, the mother can not resist not catch.
The second round started with a very high throw, and I was backing up. Somehow, the ball flew into the air and came down. I took another leap forward, but I didn't see the catch point and hit a drop shot. Hey, that really pissed me off! I bent down to pick up the ball, and as soon as I did, I threw it in the air, jumped up, looked at the ball, and swung hard, and the ball flew toward my mom. I was not the least bit nervous, but looked at the ball and easily hit the ball back to my side. I looked at the ball and then hit it hard, and the ball hit the mother's side, and she was like a Tibetan antelope, gently leaping and hitting the ball back, and I was also like the mother, gently leaping, but, hitting an empty.
Mom saw the situation, said: "Badminton is not only more than physical, but also more than the wisdom of ah, you also have to judge the ball to what position. Children, playing badminton can not use brute force, you have to use clever force!" I gave the ball to the mother, let the mother first serve, only to see her swing the racket, the badminton paddle in a beautiful arc to me. Coming, closer, closer, I raised the racket and made an arc in the air. "Hey! Careful ......" With my shout, the ball quickly flew to mom, mom "miso" jumped up, caught the ball, the ball is coming to us again, this time I will be able to! I swung the racket gently and hit the ball, which was like a shooting star, and flew to my mother's left, without waiting for her to react, and the ball landed at her feet. "Yeah!" I jumped up happily. In this way, we played up and down for an hour, tired and sweaty.
The happiness brought by sports is endless!
Part III: Playing Badminton Essay
"Snap, snap, snap," with a sound of crisp and powerful catching sound, the naughty badminton ball seems to be a lovely elf, a moment to fly to the east, a moment to fly to the west. Look! That is the Gang learned to play badminton I am with my father to cut the game it!
Sunday, after dinner, our family are sitting on the sofa watching TV, this time, mom proposed that we go out to walk, do not always stay at home, I think a few days ago, I just learned to play badminton, or not now to go to and dad than one, cut the ball. In my mind, my father immediately stood up, pulled up my hand, said: "Go we play badminton to go!" I jumped up happily, thinking: hey, fortunately I learned it, just in time to show off my skills. I immediately changed into a set of gym clothes and got my badminton ball and racket ready.
My mom and dad and I came to the newly built park behind our home, the park is full of life, turquoise grass in the evening breeze slightly shaking, the garden of the cherry blossoms are blooming brilliantly, a piece of the petals floated down to the ground. The park is still really lively, there are playing basketball, there are square dancing, there are walking, we came to a corner of the playground in the park, it began to play ball.
First, I played against my mother, only to see her throw the ball into the air, the right hand skillfully swung the racket, autumn in the air will draw a beautiful arc, flying to my head, I hurriedly jumped up and swung the racket, only to hear the "snap" sound, the ball hit the edge of the racket, and then flew to the side of the side of me, I lost a ball. The ball hit the edge of the racket and flew to my side. Then, my mom's second ball came to me, which was as fast as an arrow flying towards me, and the ball fell to the ground before I had time to swing the racket. I lost two balls in a row, anxious, thinking, "Is it possible that the `technique I learned a few days ago is not useful at all?
These two balls make me lose confidence all of a sudden, my mother seems to see my impatient expression, put down the hands of the racket, walked to me, comforted me and said: "You just learned, the technology is not very skilled, losing is not important, the important thing is not to have no confidence, do anything is the same, at first inevitably encounter frustration, but you as long as there is perseverance. You will definitely learn well." Mother's words, like a warm wind gently flowed into my heart, I suddenly came to the confidence, pick up the ground again badminton, to the mother out of the ball, this time I used all my strength, impartial, right in front of the mother's body, the mother panicked back a few steps, but the ball still fell to the ground in advance, the mother lost a ball. I declared my defeat with two losses and one win.
Next, I played against my father, and I thought to myself, "I just lost against my mother, so I'm going to win against my father this time. I pulled back, one hand gripped the racket, two eyes staring at the father's racket, said late, came quickly, the father's ball "whoosh" flew over my head, I turned around in a hurry, hard to swing the ball upward, the ball flew up to the sky, and then I swung forward, the ball was hit back, the father originally thought that this time I will not be able to catch, I didn't expect me to top the ball back. I didn't think I'd be able to get the ball back, and my dad seemed a little flustered, and the ball fell behind him, and my dad lost one.
The second time, I sent the ball, scholars mom's appearance, the ball to the air a throw, then jumped up, swinging the racket in hand, "snap" badminton in the air suddenly up and down, suddenly left and right, like a white butterfly flying in the air, maybe it's the father's body is too fat for the sake of the father or intentionally let me, the father lost a ball, and I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to catch it. Dad lost another ball. I suddenly came to the courage, secretly vowed that I must beat Dad, in order to avenge the loss of the ball in front of his mother's "indignation", I said Dad did not pay attention to, a fierce kill the end of the game, Dad lost!
The sky gradually darkened, the park people also went home one after another, I wiped the sweat on the forehead, looking at the starry sky above, the stars are shining bright crystal light, a breeze, blowing my mind blossomed.
Part IV: Playing Badminton
Sports can not only make our body stronger, but also make our body healthier. Well, to exercise we have to start with our favorite sport, and my favorite sport is - playing badminton.
A Sunday, dad and mom are on vacation, so we decided to hold a badminton tournament downstairs in our house. (Just our house oh, a three-player tournament.)
First of all, it's me - I play badminton against our family's best dad: the first game, dad first kicked off the ball, I barely took the ball, played back to dad, but dad shot hard, the ball instantly fell to the ground on my side. Oh! It's over, I lost this game! But it doesn't matter, there is still a second game, even if you win a game is good.
In the second set, my dad served, and when he did, he gave me a fatal blow. I didn't have time to react, but his ball just fell to my feet. no! No, I lost another chance, one more game, I don't believe I can't do it. After that, there were eight more games, but I didn't win a single game. I was a little bit upset, but the game with my dad was over, but I turned my head and thought about it, and raised my spirit again. Yes, I will win the next game against my mom, who is a badminton "rookie"! Don't be discouraged, I still have a chance, come on!
and mom's duel began, I easily won the first three games, but from the fourth game, mom slowly caught up with me, seems to be ready to win ...... eyes still left two games, I thought I try a little harder, I can play a tie with my mom, but my mom's two games or win me. Alas! No way, a loss is a loss, accept the reality!
In the last game, the ultimate showdown between dad and mom was finally about to begin. They played for a long time, or no victory or defeat, at this time, I no longer think that mom is a "rookie", and I am a real "rookie". I lost today, but it makes me know my own tiny, can not be too arrogant, because, outside the mountain there are mountains, people outside the people, there are people more powerful than me, so I have to continue to work hard to exercise in the future!
That's right! Life is movement, sports not only exercise our surface, but also inspire us a kind of vigorous spirit and learning attitude! Let's all exercise and make ourselves healthier!
Part V: playing badminton
In the grandma's house in these days, grandpa every morning at six o'clock, called me to get up, and then wake up, and went to play, this is my mother's intention, said let me exercise exercise, reduce weight loss. However, my skills are far less than my grandfather, and also, my grandfather's strength is too big, hit very far, I can not catch, and my grandfather and I play badminton together is really too disgraceful, always can not beat my grandfather. There are so many people on the playground, they all saw it, it's really disgraceful. Dad said to me, if you look at the time of the fast loss, then fierce with the buckle, this trick few people can catch.
Dad said: buckle ball, is the wrist force, specifically to play low, so that the other side is very helpless, the lower to play, the opponent will be more out of reach, if you go to play, because it is too low, it is very easy to fall, to catch this kind of ball, there is a certain degree of risk, most people should know that, because it is too dangerous, do not dare to go to play, in this way, you can salvage a few balls, all right, all the time. Do not use this method of hitting the ball, but once the other side saw, he will also use the same method to hit you, then, this trick is useless.
I used this trick this time. Grandpa really didn't catch it, grandpa hit it again, this kind of ball is specialized in the face, not good to catch ah. The way to serve is also very special, thrown up, and then hit out, I remembered that grandpa is almost always so hit, I also come to try, ah! I didn't get it. It's okay. Let's try again. I didn't catch it. I was not used to this style of play, but I caught it on the third time. I saw how it was done, and it was the same as a dunked ball. Of course, Grandpa also played this way, but, Grandpa sent the ball to the high side of the ball, so that I still have a little chance, but also rarely buckle.
I don't know if it's because he's letting me or because he doesn't know how to dunk, but I hope he doesn't know how to dunk because I can't catch the dunks.
Anyway, it's a good thing that grandpa doesn't have to dunk the ball. Although it is said that grandpa does not dunk the ball, but, grandpa also has a trick, specifically to the head, this kind of ball is more difficult to catch than dunking the ball, because, if the ball is flying towards your face, the time to raise the racket, and then put in front of the face, the time is not enough not to mention or hit the face, I usually can not catch. Sometimes it even hit my face, it's not worth it, I can't catch this kind of ball, once I happened to catch it because I looked back to see something, then the ball was just in the moment I turned around, I turned around, the racket flung, just hit the ball, this time I was too lucky, in the future, I won't have very good luck. Hey~ I'm afraid of this kind of ball, grandpa has a good thing, he usually doesn't play this kind of ball, in that case, my pressure is reduced a lot. There are too many trees here.
Once the ball hits the tree, it will change course, and then the ball that could have been caught, can't be caught. After playing for such a long time, it is time to go home, I look at the watch, 7 o'clock. I will continue to play tomorrow. Really happy, though lost a few balls.
Part 6: Playing Badminton
Today, my father took me to Runyuan to play badminton.
The badminton racket is honored to be known as the world's first racket, which is famous for its speed, and in the stadium, the badminton game is the shortest of all other games. I don't like the kind of badminton action on sports channels. I think they put the ball and racket to the chest is not convenient at all, badminton take the top, take the middle, take the bottom are correct, I like to take the ball in the left hand, the right hand to take the racket, the body to keep a certain angle, in the ball is fast to the ground a moment to make a strong use of the badminton racket to hit the badminton out.
Start hitting. Because we do not know what is a fast ball, what is a slow ball. So they took a slow ball to play, the result is that each person can not catch the ball sent by the other side. Then an uncle told us, "This is a slow ball, you will be better with a fast ball." Said this and gave us a fast ball. I suddenly realized that badminton there are so much to say and the mystery in it ah! Then, the fierce competition began.
First, I sent a relatively close to the ball over, Dad rushed to run up from behind to catch the ball. The ball came, because it was too high, I jumped hard, and then swung the racket, only to hear the "pop" sound, a powerful ball past. We had seven or eight round-trips, and when we played the ninth round-trip, I didn't catch the ball because I wasn't concentrating very hard. So I thought to myself, "Next time I must concentrate and beat my dad. Sure enough, on this occasion, after hitting a long ball first, I hit a close ball, and the ball landed on the ground before Dad could draw it back, so Dad lost and I won. We played to a one to one tie. Then we played a few more rounds, or dad won.
Through this incident, it made me realize that I need to be serious about everything before I can succeed.
Later, I played with an uncle named Huang. After eight rounds, I was very tired and wanted to rest for a while. Uncle Huang said let me receive ten more consecutive balls and then rest. But the badminton ball always disobeyed me and ran around. I couldn't catch it all the time. Mom sat on the stage and said, "Chu Chu ah, come down and rest for a while." But I didn't go down to rest, because I had to catch ten balls from Uncle Huang in a row! I played a little while longer, I finally hit ten balls, and also exceeded the five balls it.
Finally, I played with my mom again, and although she hasn't played badminton for many years, she is playing better now.
My mom and I played six rounds and went back. We were all drenched in sweat, but refreshed!
Part VII: Playing Badminton
This afternoon, Ding Jingyang, a famously spooky little rascal in Mom's circle of friends, came to my house.
Just stepping into my door, he yelled: "Hurry up! I'm not going to be able to do that! I'm not going to be able to get the best out of you, but I'm going to be able to get the best out of you. The moment I heard this, my mother immediately from the coffee table to bring the candy box, lift the lid, Xiaoding students see the flowers and green candy, greedy mouth is almost down! I found a pair of badminton rackets from the cabinet and said respectfully, "I wonder if this gentleman would like to spar with me?" When Yangyang heard this, he laughed so hard that he couldn't get up from the sofa! It took him a long time before he could hold back his laughter, and said with his fists clapping, "Okay, okay! But don't cry if you lose!"
We came to the square downstairs, a person in the south, a person in the north, eye to eye I can feel a gunpowder flavor, hum, the ball game will certainly kill difficult to distinguish!
The first game by me to send the ball, my right hand gripped the racket, the left hand of the badminton gently thrown into the air, and then aligned with the air of the badminton shot, snow-white badminton in the air jumped up a beautiful "circle dance". Ding Jingyang clenched his teeth, his hands gripped the racket, his right foot quickly stepped forward, raised his racket, and fought back, and the ball flew towards me. I raised the racket, feet stomped the ground, body jumped up, aimed at the badminton down a hard snap! Yes, the ball over the net! Just when I was "gorgeous" "down", ready to laugh at Ding Jingyang, a high-speed spinning white object flew past my right ear! I was surprised to look at the Ding Jingyang is laughing, and turned his head to look at the "lying" on the ground of the badminton, the "savage" strength again!
I bent down to pick up the ball, walked to the net, threw the ball to his side gently, and then provocatively glared at him, which Yangyang angry, originally thin and long eyes become copper bells in general, the white skin also became red! He picked up the badminton ball and threw it at me with all his strength, I exclaimed in a loud voice: "You cheat!" He didn't say anything, but just turned back toward me and grunted coldly for a few moments, as if to say, "Do not do unto others what you would not have them do unto you!"
I took my position, calmed down, and decided to fight him off! In the next match, I used all of my killer swords - "Even Global", "Bouncing Ball", "Explosive Ball", "Bouncing Ball", "Explosive Ball", "Explosive Ball", "Explosive Ball", "Explosive Ball", "Explosive Ball". "...... time passed, I and Ding Jingyang has been tired panting, exhausted, but the winner has never seen the end, Yangyang this guy badminton play quite good!
The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I saw a kid, and it was the first time I saw a kid!
Part VIII: Badminton
Today, my mom and dad and I went to Shuangliu New City's Baihe Park to take a walk and chat.
Looking up at the sky, the white clouds are like blooming chrysanthemums, peonies, and as if they were a mass of snow-white cotton. The blue sky, like the endless sea, blue so charming. Then look at the foot, the clumps of green grass, covering the park, green shiny, green and watery. Tall, lanky, lush trees are enough to block the sun's harsh sunlight, but also can lie down below to sleep a comfortable sleep.
Then look at the White River, sparkling blue, level as quiet. The brilliant sunlight shines on the surface of the lake, and it is dotted with golden light, showing a seven-colored radiance.
Such a beautiful scenery, why not come to forge exercise? Mom and dad agreed with me on this suggestion, and we played badminton in the park as a family of three.
The first game opened, first I played with my dad, mom as a referee. At the same time, the following rules were set: (1) you can't intentionally play a crooked ball; (2) the ball must be played over the center line; (3) the ball can't go out of bounds; (4) five rounds to determine the winner and loser to be the referee.
It started! Dad served the ball, I calmly, so that I am not so nervous, but my heart is still "thumping" constantly, my hands are also constantly shaking, thinking: if you can not catch how to do? At this time, the ball was sent over, I raised the racket, jumped left and right, find the location of the ball, and hit it hard! The stone in my heart finally fell to the ground! I saw my dad take a step back, but the ball had already hit the ground. I was happy to jump three feet high, cheering for my victory. But Dad was downcast and beaming. With this experience, I was less nervous in the later rounds
I played exceptionally well, and beat my dad in five rounds. It was this that made me go from happy to smug to complacent in my heart.
The second set began! I served first, and the ball landed impartially on mom's racket, and mom's eyes glanced at it and hit it hard, but I didn't catch it. I was chagrined, was mom an expert? No, I tried to argue that the ball didn't count and finally got away with it. But in the later rounds, I didn't catch a single ball, I was sad and surprised. In the end, mom won big, but she was calm and collected. I asked her in puzzlement: Mom, why are you so calm when you won? Mom said seriously: "Because mom is modest! And pride makes people backward!"
Yes! Pride makes people lag behind, I suddenly realized. I must correct this shortcoming, to be a good humble child.