Whether you are in school or entering society, everyone often sees compositions. Compositions can be divided into time-limited compositions and non-time-limited compositions according to different writing time limits. So how to write a good composition? The following is a badminton composition I compiled for everyone. It is for reference only. Let’s take a look. Playing Badminton Essay 1
Yesterday evening, my neighbor Xiaoye took out the badminton racket at home and started playing in the yard.
He is not very good at playing badminton, so most of the time, he just plays with the racket as a toy.
When I saw this, I ran over to him and said, "Let's play badminton together!"
I could see that Xiaoye was also very happy. After all, playing ball is an interactive game between two people.
I learned to play badminton a long time ago. Although it is not a professional level where you have to bet on the ball all the time and let the opponent pick it up, at the level of recreational sports, I think I am good at playing badminton. OK. At least I once played with my friends dozens of times without dropping the ball.
In my opinion, playing badminton is an exercise sport, rather than trying to prevent the opponent from catching the ball. The two of them are always in a state of picking up the ball. But Xiaoye just learned it, so he often hits the ball that is easy to catch directly.
I remember when I first learned to play, many people said that you should practice with someone who knows how to play, so that he can guide you and hit the ball well for you. In this way, you will be able to catch the ball easily. As I kept swinging and catching the ball, I became more and more familiar with it and gradually learned it.
Xiaoye played very quickly, and I tried my best to match his speed and condition. In general, playing ball and exercising are fun things. Playing Badminton Essay 2
My favorite sport is playing badminton. Every night after school, after finishing my homework, I play badminton with my dad. I feel very happy when I play badminton.
The sun sets in the west, and there is a dazzling red glow on the horizon. The gentle breeze drove away the heat of the day. How could you miss such good weather! After dinner and a short rest, the badminton time for my dad and I began!
The sport started. I held a badminton in one hand and a badminton racket in the other, ready to serve. I thought: I must serve a good ball to impress my father. I threw the ball upwards gently, then swung the racket, and the badminton flew out. Dad was quick-sighted and hit him again. I aimed at the ball, stepped forward, and hit it hard, and the badminton flew back to my father.
The flying badminton was like a white bird flying freely in the air. I just played with my father, and I was very happy. In this badminton match, I finally defeated my father. I jumped up with excitement and said proudly: "How is it, is it awesome?" Dad smiled and said: "Boy, you are making great progress! Not bad!" Listen! I am even happier after receiving my father's praise, and my heart is sweeter than eating honey!
Playing badminton is my favorite sport. If you have a chance, give it a try with me! Playing badminton composition 3
In the morning, my mother said: "Get up soon, let's go play badminton." I got up as soon as I grunted. After washing and eating breakfast, I took out the badminton and racket and got ready to play ball.
My mother threw the ball to me first. I picked up the badminton, threw it up, and then hit it with the racket. The badminton flew up as if it was cast a spell. I said: "Mom, catch it." My mother slapped the badminton with her racket and the badminton bounced back. I counted in my mind "1-2-3-shoot!" Unfortunately, I didn't receive it.
This time, my mother hit the ball with great strength. I was anxious: What should I do? Later, I hit it hard. Unexpectedly, the ball exceeded my mother's height and hit her behind. My mother smiled slightly.
Later, my mother said we should go play in a shady place over there, and the sun had already reached my side. I stepped back about five meters and said, "Mom, it's okay now, let me serve!" Mom nodded.
After I sent the ball, my mother clapped left and right, and I also clapped left and right. I played back and forth like this for more than twenty minutes. I was sweating profusely, but I didn't feel tired. I heard that playing ball and exercising more can help you grow taller quickly. I will stick to it.
My mother said: "Don't fight, I see you are sweating all over! Xiangxiang." "Okay." I am indeed a little tired.
I was sweating all over and felt as energetic as if I had taken a shot of chicken blood. I like playing badminton. Playing badminton makes me happy and healthy. Playing Badminton Essay 4
This afternoon my mother and I went to Labor Park to play badminton. There were many people playing badminton in the park. We found an open space, took out our rackets and badmintons and started playing.
I served first, and my mother caught the ball, but I didn’t. My mother said to me: "Come on," and then my mother served. This time I caught the ball, and so did my mother. I hit the ball and we played for a long time and I was so happy. Playing Badminton Essay 5
Today, my friend came to invite me to play badminton in the park. I'm not very good at badminton, and I'm looking for someone to practice with!
So, I happily went to the park with him. At the beginning, I always couldn't catch the ball and couldn't serve the ball well. I felt very sad and thought it was too difficult to learn. I really wanted to give up and stop practicing. At this time, I remembered that my father once told me that I must be patient in everything I do, and as long as I persevere, I will succeed. I quickly cheered up and started sparring with my friends seriously. Finally, I got better and better and could catch several balls in a row. My friends also constantly praise me for my progress.
Today, I learned to play badminton, it was so fun! Playing Badminton Essay 6
Watching my father and mother having fierce badminton matches every day, my heart was very itchy, and I thought it would be great if I could play badminton! So, I decided to learn how to play badminton from my mother.
When I first started learning badminton, my mother taught me how to serve first. I followed my mother's example, holding the ball in my left hand and the racket in my right hand. I threw the ball up and clapped it hard with my right hand. "Bang" The ball flew out with a sound.
My mother taught me how to catch the ball again. My mother told me: The key to catching the ball is that when the ball flies towards you, keep your eyes on the direction of the ball, aim at the ball and hit it hard.
After saying that, my mother served the ball for me to catch. I stared at the direction of the ball and ran. The ball had fallen to the ground, and I didn’t catch several balls.
My mother looked at me anxiously and said with a smile: "When catching the ball, not only should you look at the direction of the ball, but you should also run fast."
After a long time After repeatedly practicing serving and receiving for a long time, I finally learned to play badminton. Playing Badminton Essay 7
Our extracurricular life is rich and colorful. Some children like skating, while others like skipping rope, running, long jump, and playing badminton... But my favorite is playing badminton.
What impressed me most was the first time my mother and I played badminton. I remember that day each of us walked to an open space in the community holding a badminton racket. My mother threw the ball to me and told me: "To play, you must first learn to serve. The way to serve is to throw the ball up. When it is about to fall, use the racket to swing from top to bottom, and the ball will be served. Very far." I tried to throw the ball up, and the ball fell to the ground with a bang, and the racket missed. I tried again, but it still didn't pass. My mother looked at me with a sad face. Said: "Don't panic, throw the ball higher, keep your eyes on the ball, follow the position of the ball with the racket in your hand, hit the ball hard, and be focused." I followed my mother's instructions. If so, the ball was finally served, but it missed. At this time, my mother saw what I was thinking and said: "Son, you are just learning badminton. As long as you practice more, you will be able to play better. Through this badminton game, I realized that self-confidence and the spirit of never giving up are the most important things." More importantly, I want to be confident, perseverant, and not afraid of difficulties in my studies, just like playing badminton to achieve my own results. Playing Badminton Essay 8
This morning, my grandpa and I went downstairs. Playing badminton, we came to the place where we were playing badminton. I wanted to make a show of force first and scare grandpa.
But I didn’t expect grandpa to catch the ball. He hit the ball very high, and I used my strength. I don't know what happened, but the ball shot to the ground quickly. Grandpa couldn't catch it this time. I hit a high ball to the right, and I stood in the middle. Grandpa hit to the left, and I used another stunt called "Monkey Catching the Moon". I immediately ran over to catch the ball as fast as I could. Fortunately, I caught it, otherwise I would have lost.
We played in darkness, and the chickens and dogs were restless. I only saw you dunk and I blocked, and we fought hard. In the end, I defeated grandpa 27-20, and I laughed.
I like playing badminton! Playing badminton essay 9
I have many special skills, such as singing, dancing, swimming and playing badminton... Among them, my favorite is playing badminton.
Badminton is a sport. Although I hate sports very much, I like playing badminton very much.
I spend time playing badminton almost every day. This is a piece of cake for me. No one living on our side (except adults) can beat me.
I remember one time I was playing badminton with my sister. She was a good athlete and she killed me in a few rounds. We said we won ten games, and my sister won five, and when we were about to win the sixth, she reminded me, "If you can't win this game, it's useless to win all the other games." So. I concentrated, held on to my racket, and won the last five sets, tying my sister. When I put down the racket, my hands were full of sweat...
Playing badminton is really fun. I like playing badminton! Playing badminton essay 10
On Sunday, my mother took me to Jiulong Lake Park to play badminton.
There are so many people in the park! There are several grandfathers flying kites. The kites in the sky have different shapes and are floating freely in the air. There are also several children playing roller skating in the square. They form a big circle and chase each other. The scene is so spectacular!
My mother and I came to an open space. My mother served the ball first, but the ball flew too high. I stretched my arms and couldn't reach it. I just heard a "swish" and the ball flew over my head. I missed it. What a bad start! When it was my turn to serve, I threw the badminton high and gathered enough strength to hit it with the racket. Huh? Why didn't my mother wait to catch the ball, but looked at me and smiled? Where did the ball go? I turned around and realized that the ball had been thrown behind me. I really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
After playing a few more rounds, we gradually became more and more comfortable, and the ball could stay on the ground for several consecutive rounds. Badminton is like a happy bird, flying here and there for a while, and my mother and I also had a great time playing.
Before I knew it, it was time to go home. I was still unfinished and kept saying to my mother: "Mom, let me play badminton again next week." Badminton Essay 11
One night, after we had dinner, I looked at my watch and saw that it was just seven o'clock. . I said to my mother: "It's still very early. Let's play badminton with me for a while." My mother said cheerfully: "Okay, let's go."
We went downstairs and I threw the ball hard. He picked up the ball and hit it skillfully with the racket, and the ball flew out immediately. When my mother saw that the ball was so high, she took advantage of the situation and smashed the ball. I hurriedly took a few steps forward and picked the ball up. My mother was negligent, and as a result, the ball fell right on the field in front of my mother. In the next few balls, my mother made repeated mistakes. In this round, I easily won the first game. I was very happy.
The second round of competition has begun. My mother started with a high ball. Although I jumped three feet high, I still couldn't catch the ball. I'm very sad. The next ball, because I used too much force, flew out of the court again, and I missed it again and again, which made me so disappointed!
I had no interest in playing anymore, so I ended the game on the excuse of being tired. Playing badminton essay 12
Tonight, after dinner, my mother, father and sister and I went to the open space of the community to play badminton.
It’s starting, I’ll serve first. My ball was sent out, but it was too low, and my father didn't see it. When my mother saw this situation, she came over to teach me and said, "Xue Fei, this is not how the serve is served. You have to..." I listened to my mother's words and served the ball according to my mother's method. It turned out to be much better than before.
It’s my sister’s turn to serve. It took her a while to say it. I didn't notice it, so I didn't catch it. I didn't catch the next few balls my sister served.
Next, my mother asked me to fight her, and I nodded. I can catch a few of Mom's balls.
Finally it was Mom and Dad’s turn to fight. The two of them were fighting almost non-stop. I now feel that the two of them are the real masters of badminton.
Although we were sweating profusely, we were very happy. Playing badminton essay 13
After having a good meal at noon on Saturday, I went to play badminton with brother Ma Beining.
In the first game, I served. Even if I miss the ball, Brother Ma Bening can still catch the ball. We each moved left and right, like two little rabbits jumping happily. The first game took a long time, but the ball didn't drop. It was very intense. Suddenly, he jumped up high and slapped with all his strength. I was like a bird that wanted to fly into the sky, so I jumped up as hard as I could. But unfortunately, his ball flew too high and too fast, so I didn't catch the ball. He won the first game.
In the second game, I summarized the reason for the failure in the previous game: his ball speed was too fast and I couldn’t catch it. So I am faster than my brother so that I can have a chance to win. At first, I hit the ball very fast every time, like an arrow. This method really worked, and I won the second game soon.
By the third game, my brother and I were both physically exhausted, and our hands, bodies, and heads were covered in sweat. We both gritted our teeth and wanted to beat the other. This time he served first. After a back-and-forth fight, I still lost the game due to lack of physical strength.
Although playing badminton is very tiring, I am still very happy. Because sports are good for physical and mental health, I will exercise regularly in the future. Playing badminton essay 14
Today my mother and I went to play badminton. The coach said that my moves were good, but he said it in front of my mother. My mother was very happy and I was also very happy that the coach also let us bounce the ball. , I was not very good at bouncing the ball and only managed 8 balls at a time. My mother said that I had worked very hard. If I had been more careful, I could have done 50 balls. The coach asked us to run around the court 3 times, but I only coughed. I was able to run 2 laps, and my mother told me that I could just put a small stamp on the long running record sheet. I was very happy.
When I got home, my mother made me a dinner. When I saw that there were chocolate biscuits, fish cakes, bananas and oranges on the plate, it was so rich. I thought it was delicious. Badminton essay 15
"Oh! I won another ball"! You may not be able to react at once, what ball did you win? Let me tell you! I'm playing badminton. My opponent is my mother. She is very good at badminton, so winning a ball is easy but difficult for me! I rarely win, and it’s hard to win every ball.
Yesterday, my mother said to me: "You should exercise more. If you are not in good health, what is the use of studying well!" I readily agreed: "Okay, we will play badminton tomorrow." That day I went to bed very early at night, going to bed at 8:00. You may think it is already very late, but don’t forget, yesterday was the Mid-Autumn Festival. The moon was so full last night! Very beautiful! There are also some dark shadows, those are Chang'e and Jade Rabbit!
I felt bad at the beginning of the game, and my mother took advantage of me by scoring consecutive points. I was very discouraged and thought it was impossible to win. Later, I gradually found my hand and won with a score of 3:2.
I remember that my first point was a serve. I scored my first point while my mother was not paying attention, then the second point, the third point... the scores came in like running water. , sometimes it’s my serve that scores, sometimes it’s my superior skills, and sometimes it’s my mother’s mistakes. The most exciting thing was that in the second set, my mother and I had a stalemate for 10 minutes before the ball hit the ground. Then I won!
Today’s game made me understand a truth: persistence is victory. Don’t lose confidence after losing a few games. Your biggest enemy is yourself!