Learn to play badminton weekly 1 Among many sports, playing badminton is my favorite. But in the process of learning to play badminton, something interesting happened.
I remember when I was young, I often saw others playing badminton. Badminton is flying in the air, very beautiful. I was envious, so I pestered my mother to buy it. My mother couldn't beat me, so she bought me a whole set of equipment. Since I bought equipment, my mother has often accompanied me to school to practice. At first, I couldn't play at all. My mother sent me a ball. I can hit it as long as I aim in the right direction, but sometimes when I can hit the ball clearly, my reaction is either too fast or too slow to hit it.
Once, my mother sent me a ball, and I took aim and hit it. But when I threw the racket out, I used too much force, and my hand involuntarily loosened. The racket rushed at my mother, which made me scream. Fortunately, the racket didn't hit my mother, otherwise my mother would be miserable!
Another time, my mother gave me a ball. I wanted to make a handsome gesture, so I threw my racket behind my head. What happened? Instead of hitting the ball, I slapped myself for nothing.
Finally, after a month of hard work, my skills have been greatly improved. Even my father has to concentrate on competing with me, let alone my mother, who is often beaten out of the water by me.
By learning to play badminton, I found that no matter what I do, I should concentrate on it, and one day we will succeed.
I won't play badminton until I learn how to play badminton. One day, I saw my friend can play badminton. I thought it was interesting, so I made up my mind to practice hard.
The first step of my practice is to hit the wall by myself. At first, I couldn't play. After a week of training, I can play slowly before I know it. The second step of practicing the foundation; That is: ask dad to practice with me. At first, I jumped left and right, so tired that I was panting. Finally, my father beat me up. "You are so useless!" "Be sure to study hard." "I'll teach you a few tricks! When playing badminton, you should watch where the ball flies. After seeing it clearly, you should run and catch it flexibly. Do you understand? " Dad said proudly.
"I know!" I am serious. After several days of hard study and practice, I have made great progress. In the second competition, I thought: I will definitely make great progress. Therefore, I fought mercilessly. I won the war. I am so happy that I don't know how to describe it I jumped up happily and said, "Long live!" Dad looked jealous and said, "Not bad!"
Only then did I realize that we should keep doing things. Our predecessors said, "Persistence is victory." Don't give up halfway, don't give up halfway. These two sentences left a deep impression on me, and I studied them further.
In the process of growing up, there are successes and failures.
Weekly notes on learning to play badminton 3. Although I look versatile, I don't have any special skills except playing the pipa.
In order not to waste my childhood memories, I am very interested in playing badminton, so my father said to let me practice playing badminton.
I went to the badminton court with my friends. I saw several children practicing badminton. Seeing that they are very skilled at playing badminton, I asked my father to rent a venue at the front desk and learn to play badminton.
At first, my father taught us how to serve, but my friends and I didn't play well. We play "Japan" for a while and "America" for a while. Later, after my father taught us a correct method, we began to play badminton from "America" and "Japan" and returned to the badminton court. We have been practicing serving this evening. The next night, my father began to teach me and my friends badminton skills. My father showed us some skills and asked us to follow him, but my friends and I never played well enough. Slowly, time passed and the badminton court was closing, so we had to go home. For a month in a row, we have gradually mastered some moves, and two months later, we have played very well!
It seems that I can play badminton besides playing pipa! Now I am a versatile student!
Ah! I like playing badminton!
Learn to Play Badminton Every morning in the fourth week of summer vacation, my father and I will play badminton on the aerobics ground in the community. At first, my father served. He posed, throwing the badminton up gently with his left hand and hitting it hard with his right hand. Badminton flies in the air. I saw that the ball was far away from me, so I rushed up to it, raised my racket and slapped it hard. The ball quickly flew to my father's side. Father is very skilled and runs towards the spinning ball. He jumped to his feet, and with a bang, badminton flew towards me like an arrow. I was in a hurry by this sudden ball. I ran forward and barely picked it up, but because I was too weak, I missed the ball and fell down instead. Dad saw it and said, it doesn't matter if you are a man. Let's move on. I patted the dirt on my leg and said with a smile, "Dad, look at me, I don't believe I can't beat you, hehe!" Let's go on ",this time I serve, I serve a short ball. Father didn't expect me to serve so close and still wait for the ball in the distance. Unexpectedly, my father was caught off guard and the ball fell off the net gently. Father flew to the net, but still missed it. Father gave a thumbs-up and said, "Jack, awesome!" I proudly said, "Of course, haha".
In this way, we played back and forth dozens of times. I know my father always lets me go, but he praises me for playing badminton better and better. I like to play downstairs with my father every day and come home sweating every day. This not only enriched my summer vacation life, but also exercised my body. I will persist in learning badminton well, and maybe I will become the second Dānlín in the future. Ha ha!
The fifth week of learning to play badminton today is Sunday. I saw a child and his mother playing badminton. I looked at it and thought it was quite fun! So I said to my mother, "Mom, can you teach me to play badminton?" Mom said, "All right!"
Then my mother and I went downstairs with badminton. Mother said, "First of all, you should know how to hold a badminton racket." My mother made a gesture for me to follow. I learned it quickly. Then my mother taught me to play badminton. Mom served, but I missed it. I missed the last few balls. My mother told me that I had to watch where the ball landed and pose for it. My mother also said that I was thin, so I had to fight hard. Then my mother taught me to wait. Serving is more difficult than playing. After my mother taught me, I began to practice. I only heard a whoosh. I played the first ball and I was very happy. Then I played "One, Two …" and I was very happy. I first learned to play badminton. My mother said to me, "What you give is what you get back." I laughed too. When I went upstairs, I said to my mother, "I will often go downstairs to play ball." My mother said, "Yes, as long as I finish my homework."
I finally learned to play badminton this weekend. I am very happy. I also learned a truth-that is, be patient in everything.
The sixth week of learning to play badminton this afternoon, my father and I are going to play badminton, so we came to the nearby open space with badminton rackets.
In my father's eyes, I have always been a nobody. In my eyes, my father has always been a good badminton player, but I still have the confidence to challenge him. So we made a rule: whoever loses ten goals first will lose.
At the beginning of the game, my mother was the referee. When I first served, I gave my father an arc spin ball, and my father blocked it. I saw white badminton flying towards me like lightning. I stared at the ball intently, slapped it hard and it bounced back. Father couldn't help but throw a ball, which made his father dumbfounded. He didn't expect me to grow so fast. My mother shouted, "One to zero." So dad didn't take it lightly.
To be honest, he plays ball for a while, sometimes long and sometimes short, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes pulling and sometimes killing, which is dazzling and difficult to parry. The atmosphere on the field became very tense, the ball was flying and everyone's eyes kept turning. The two sides are neck and neck, and the score is tight and rising alternately. The score on the field has reached nine to nine, and my father stepped up his horsepower and hit a high and far ball. I even took three steps back and lived in every corner. Mom announced, "Nine to ten, dad won."
I walked into the house in frustration, and my father said to me, "It's good to have such achievements. Let me sit up and take notice!" " "Now I am very excited and say," I will work harder and I will beat you! ""Dad gave me a thumbs-up and said, "Well done, I will always be there!" "
This competition has made me more confident. I really want to thank my father!