I served first, and the ball crossed a beautiful arc in the air like a swallow. Fly straight to dad, only to see dad jump up unhurriedly, throw the racket up and fall heavily. The ball hit me like lightning. I was at a loss. When I realized it, the ball was safely lying at my feet and my father was in high spirits.
I lost the first game. The next game lost points again and again, and after losing one after another, I felt angry. Dad seemed to see through my mind and proudly said, "If you want to back down, don't hit me. I'm even angrier. After a fierce game, it was finally 20-20. "
At the beginning of the last game, my serving father gripped the racket and squared up for the game. I want a tooth for a tooth. At the beginning, I got a slam dunk. Dad picked up a racket and made a "fishing for the moon in water". The ball bounced lightly by the racket and just crossed the net line. Several attacks in a row have no effect. I calmed down and thought: if I continue to fight like this, I will not be able to support myself and be at a disadvantage. Only by outsmarting me, I found that my father always used brute force, so I made a diversion. I dare not neglect to take the ball and use it several times in a row. "Let's confuse dad. Dad made another slam dunk, and the ball flew to me like a meteor. So I quickly stepped forward and jumped online. There was a smirk at the corner of his mouth, pretending to use a big buckle on the surface. Experienced dad quickly stepped back, only to see me gently touch the badminton with my racket. As I expected, the ball lay quietly on the court and my father was dumbfounded. I danced with a racket to celebrate my victory. I proudly said to my father, "How about losing!" Dad made a face at me.
At sunset in the evening, I hummed a ditty, bathed in the afterglow of the sunset and returned home in triumph.
My Weekly Diary 2 After dinner, my father and I came to Bayi Lake Park with badminton rackets and shuttlecocks. I stopped when I saw a clearing. My father hung his schoolbag on the tree. I picked up the badminton racket and declared war on my father!
I started serving first, and as soon as I came up, I served a fastball, which caught my dad off guard and he didn't catch up. The second is that dad started serving, hi! This ball served by dad is really good. Bang, I blocked it and hit five or six shots at once.
Dad started serving again. He served a fastball. Me, I'm ready to catch the ball and fight back! Hit a big spike and the ball landed on dad's face. Dad "Ah!" "I cried and shouted," it hurts me! "
Later, I served another good ball. Unexpectedly, dad caught me off guard after catching the ball. The ball hit the ground with great force and bounced back. I hit it at once, another fastball return, but dad never expected the result to be like this. Of course, the ball was not played too fast, which gave him plenty of preparation time. The ball landed on his racket, and he returned a ball that was too high to see the distance. We both wanted to save it. But I didn't expect the two heads to meet, and the ball almost hit my head when it fell.
After several rounds, my father was finally too tired to hold on and said, "No, I'm tired. Withdraw! Withdraw your troops! Hurry up! "
My father and I walked around Bayi Lake again, and I was tired, so I reluctantly went home with my father.
My Weekly 3 This evening, I had dinner at 6: 30 and ran downstairs to play.
In the square, Jiang Tianhe, Gu Shenyuan, Zhu Yun and two younger children are playing football. Without further ado, I joined Jiang Tianhe and Gu Shenyuan, and fought with Zhu Yun and the two children.
Although the average age here is relatively large, Zhu's authority to play football is too strong. He scored three goals in our team in less than ten minutes and kicked Gu Shen with the ball. We are at a disadvantage of two against three.
Then I had a brainwave: Zhu would go back every time he played cards for a while. It's already half past six, and he usually leaves at this time. ...
I shouted: "It's past six fifty now, let's have a rest!" " Sure enough, Zhu promised, "Oh, it's time for me to find someone." That's great. The general of their team has left and Gu Shen can play football. The situation is reversed! After a while, Gu Shen left, and another team member joined, but he was about their age, which was a piece of cake for Jiang Tianhe and me.
At this time, I said to Jiang Tianhe, "Use energy-consuming tactics." "ok!" Energy-consuming tactics are a kind of tactics that consume physical strength. Just kick it far away, whether it's out of bounds or not, it's out of bounds anyway. If opponents want to pitch, they will also pick it up. The other side didn't find our attempt at first, and then they imitated us and kicked out of bounds. Fortunately, we ran fast, chased the ball back before it was out of bounds, kicked it to our own goal, and then kicked it directly. ...
Finally, the other person was panting, sweating and had no strength at all, so we went to other places to play.
My weekly diary and my after-school life are colorful. I play badminton, read books, keep a diary and watch TV series, but I like playing badminton best.
I remember the first time I played badminton, I trotted excitedly to the park and couldn't wait to take out my badminton racket. Dad asked me to serve first. I picked up the ball and threw it, but it was too low. The ball landed before I swung. I think, once again, the ball was thrown behind me, but I still missed. Again, again ... I'm starting to lose patience. My father looked at me with a smile on his face and said to me, can I help you? Of course, dad is obviously angry with me. I left the pie mouth and muttered softly. Dad pretended not to hear, took the ball in my hand and said to me, "son, watch me demonstrate and pay attention to my movements and postures!" " "I saw my father casually loosen his left hand, and with a wave of his right hand, badminton obediently flew out, high and far. Dad also specifically told me to pay attention to the posture of serving. Under my father's patient teaching, I finally learned to serve. Although a little tired, I am still very happy.
Later, my father taught me to practice techniques such as receiving service, running and spiking. For example, when running, I should pay attention to: the sole of my foot touches the ground, but the heel does not touch the ground. Attention should be paid when spiking: the body should be twisted and the racket should be stronger. Slowly, my playing skills are getting higher and higher. In the park, many adults and children like to play with me, and many people praise me for playing well. However, I will continue to practice hard and improve my skills, just like my eldest brother Dānlín.
Do you like playing badminton? Let's play together sometime!