The time for the first class will come soon. I changed my shoes and clothes and walked into the meeting excitedly. The teacher is here. He gave each of us a badminton racket. It feels good to hold the badminton racket in your hand. I'm happier. The teacher taught us to put our left foot in front, our right foot behind, our arms straight and our eyes looking forward. In this way, the teacher made us stand 10 minutes. Whenever I get impatient, I think: Hang in there a little longer, it will be over soon, and we can play ball soon. Finally, the teacher asked us to take a break and said, "Now let's practice swinging." I'm a little depressed after hearing this, but I firmly believe that the next one will definitely be playing golf. After another five minutes, I finally got my golf ball. I stood in the queue, my heart was racing and my face was always smiling. I took a deep breath when the ball came. Like the players on TV, the ball really flew past the teacher and became the first badminton on the opposite side. The teacher smiled at me. I was the first person to hit the other side. I am very happy. This made my self-confidence swell a lot. I picked up the second and third one. Gradually my self-confidence turned into pride and arrogance. I tried to play with my eyes closed and the first one succeeded. I thought to myself: even God is helping me today! But since then, God has never cared about me, and my ball has never crossed the net. I found it boring, so I played normally again. Huh? I can't get anything. Watching others learn one by one, I still can't catch the ball. I said to my mother, "Good mother, I am an ant on hot bricks now, and others will think I won't be embarrassed. Can you stop learning? " Mom said, "No! If you are serious again, you will naturally have fun. " I walked away after listening. I have tried everything, but I can't find a way to catch the ball. Finally, I decided to try what my mother said. I tried to keep my eyes on the ball, thinking nothing in my heart. Bang! Hey! I hit it. At this time, my mother said, "Look, as long as you work hard, you will succeed!" " "I nodded hard.
How happy I am to learn a new skill!
I learned to play badminton. I have learned a lot in my daily life. Such as: learned to wash clothes; Learned to organize their own things; I learned to play table tennis ... but the scene of learning to play badminton was deeply imprinted in my mind and I will never forget it.
One Saturday afternoon, my father took me to Yuzhou Hotel to play badminton. "Badminton players should pay attention to the coordination of their feet …" Listen, my father began to train me. "This is not simple?" I listened casually, but my heart didn't know where to fly.
I heard a bang, and badminton flew towards me like a spinning arrow. Before I came to my senses, badminton had landed. "No, who told you to play so fast?" I argued. "I didn't catch it, I'm to blame for playing fast! How can it be so unreasonable? " Dad complained. It's my turn to serve. Like my father, I gently threw the ball up, then hit it forward with my racket and slammed it on my father, thinking that the ball had crossed the net. Who knows, too hard, the ball actually naughty to run behind me. I blushed. I thought, "Why can't my father even serve so easily?" ? There is no end to learning. "So, I threw the ball high and low again, raised my racket and waved it hard. I typed it. I jumped three feet for joy. Dad encouraged me and said, "Great! Keep working hard, as long as you practice more, you will definitely learn at school. "
In order to master the basic movements of badminton more skillfully. As soon as I have a rest, I will ask my father or mother to play badminton with me. Whether it is sunny or rainy, you will see my "busy" figure. For this reason, I don't know how many blisters my delicate little hands have worn out.
After a month of training, I finally learned to play badminton easily. At this time, I understood a truth: the weak comfort themselves with tears, and the strong temper themselves with sweat.
I learned to play badminton. I often see others riding badminton easily. Snow-white badminton is flying in the air, which makes me envious! So, I made up my mind to learn to play badminton.
This summer vacation, I thought: Isn't this a good opportunity to learn to play badminton? So I said to my father, "Dad, I want to learn to play badminton. Playing badminton is not only a fitness tool, but also an entertainment tool ... ""Learning to play badminton is of course a good thing, but you will always have only three minutes of enthusiasm! " After my repeated requests, my father finally agreed.
The next day, my father and I came to the community park and began to learn the first step of playing badminton-serving. My father showed me first. I saw my father holding a badminton in his left hand and a racket in his right hand. As soon as he put the ball in his left hand, his right hand swung it up and badminton was served. I also tried to serve, but either the ball fell to the ground slowly, or the speed kept up, but I didn't catch it. I kind of want to give up, but the thought of my father saying that I have no perseverance and only have three minutes to do things makes me cheer up and start practicing again. I don't want my father to laugh at me.
I finally practiced serving, and I met another stumbling block-catching the ball. Dad serves quickly, sometimes high and sometimes low. I grabbed it in a hurry and ran panting. I didn't catch a few in the end. I really want to throw away my racket! At this time, I remembered what I had promised my father: Never give up halfway, but learn badminton. Just when I wanted to try again, my father came up to me and said, "Keep your eyes on the ball and pay attention when you catch it." After listening to my father's words, I cheered up again and asked my father to serve another ball. I stared at the ball hard and saw it coming. I waved my racket hard and it hit the net and flew towards my father. "Oh yeah! I caught it! " I jumped and jumped with joy. In the next few days, after hard practice, I can catch most of the balls from my father. Dad was stumped by several wonderful returns.
I finally learned to play badminton. Although my technology is not proficient enough, I will make persistent efforts!
I learned to play badminton. On Wednesday, I got a badminton racket. I am very excited and clamoring to play badminton. My mother ignored me at first, and was finally annoyed by my noise. She said helplessly, "Well, I'll take you to play badminton tonight, so don't blame me if you can't play!" "good!" I confidently replied, "I must beat you." We'll see. "
Finally in the evening, my mother took me to play badminton under the banyan tree as she wished. I confidently picked up the badminton and threw it into the sky. I picked up the badminton racket and was about to play, bang! Badminton missed, but I was hit by badminton. I served several times, but I didn't play badminton once. I was a mess. I simply sat on the ground, threw the badminton racket aside, and said in dismay, "I'm not playing, it's not funny at all, and I can't even send it out." How do I play? " At this time, my mother came and touched my head and said with a smile, "Nothing, my mother can't play, but as long as I work hard and master the method, I will definitely play well!" " Come on, get up and play! "
I pouted, got up slowly, picked up the badminton racket and threw it up. Although my mother encouraged me, I was still a little angry. So I hit hard, bang! The ball was thrown so high that my mother missed it. This is, a few words flashed through my mind: fast, accurate, cruel,
I understated: "I see, I found the secret!" " "I raised my badminton racket to pick up the ball from my mother. I also understated: "Seize the opportunity and clap heavily!" "Whew, badminton flew high in the night sky again, and then rushed to mother. Bang! Mother didn't catch it again, only heard her say, "I can't beat you." I said loudly, "I found the secret!" " ""what is it? " Mother asked curiously. I said, "It's a secret! "
Although I found the secret, I'm not very good at playing. I can still deal with a rookie like my mother-keep up the good work!
I learned to play badminton composition 5. Time flies, time flies. In my memory of the ship, there are exciting things, happy things, sad things and unforgettable things! In the colorful memory boat, many things are washed away by the flowing time and become blurred, but one thing shines like a diamond and has been printed in my mind, that is. ...
After the holiday, my mother enrolled me in a badminton class in order to improve my physical fitness and let me master a sports skill. On hearing the news, I was extremely happy! I think: Dad used to say that playing badminton was better than me. I must show off with him when I come back from studying this time. Thought of here, I can't restrain my happiness. "Ha ha ha" I'm afraid I can imagine my father being defeated at night!
On a quiet night in the summer vacation, I went to the gym to start my class. The teacher asked us to practice swinging first. The teacher said to us, "first set the racket posture, then turn around, put your hand on your ear as much as possible, and finally swing the racket to the highest position, and then swing it down"! We all nodded and began to study slowly. But I think it's too simple for me to care. But in the process of practice, the teacher corrected my mistakes many times because I was just unskilled, which made me blush with embarrassment.
After waving the racket, the teacher said to us, "Let's play ball now!" " "I think: it's easier to play ball. Just swing the racket and play ball! I am sure to get the teacher's praise this time. But when I was playing ball, I missed a few of them. At this time, the teacher came up to me and said sternly, "When playing, you must see clearly the direction in which the ball comes and goes, and your feet must stand firm." "According to the teacher's instructions, I practiced hard. Finally, one, two, three ... slowly, I finally found and mastered the skills and learned to play badminton.
In badminton training, I understand that you must master the essentials skillfully, learn more, practice more, and have perseverance to succeed. This matter will be deeply imprinted in my mind forever, and will always accompany my study and life!
I learned to play badminton. Badminton is a sport suitable for all ages. Although small, it can mobilize various organs of the human body and improve people's attention, agility and physical fitness in sports.
Although he was a class cadre last year, he was always a big fat man in people's hearts and was always teased by his classmates. I'm panting every time I go up the stairs. Mom and dad couldn't stand it anymore, so they signed me up for a badminton training class to exercise and lose weight.
Our coach surnamed Liu, a retired professional badminton player, won the provincial championship. As soon as I arrived at the badminton hall, I was deeply attracted by the movements of coaches and players. Wow! Beautiful saves, handsome smash and fierce fighting dazzled me. I said to the coach in a hurry, "I want to learn this, this, that and that." Too handsome! " But the coach said, "Don't worry, let's start with the basic movements. The first lesson is to swing, lift your elbow first, then swing … "I did hundreds of moves like coach Liu. When I got home, my father hung a piece of cloth on the roof of the car according to the coach's request, so that I could continue to smoke cloth and practice my swing.
But when I got up the next day, I couldn't. My back ached and I couldn't lift my arms. I cried and shouted to my parents, "Badminton is so boring. I have been shaking my racket, which makes my back ache." I don't learn! " "Dad said," you can't give up halfway. My muscles hurt when I practice for the first time. You will be fine tomorrow. You will understand. "
Sure enough, as my father said, the third day was worse than the second. I began to integrate into this training class, doing warm-up activities and playing games with everyone, following the learning pace of serious and kind coach Liu, serving, picking, stabbing and killing the ball, and starting to play against old classmates. Slowly, I also became a badminton master. After studying for one semester, my physical fitness and agility have been improved greatly. For example, I used to be the last one to finish the morning run in our school every day. Now I can not only keep up with the big team, but sometimes I can be a leader. There was also a mountain climbing competition, and I actually got the fifth place in my class.
Until today, I have been practicing badminton for more than a year. My physical fitness is getting better and better, from a small fat man to a "muscular man". I became confident, too. I will never lose to others in physical education class, and I dare to take an active part in some activities.
Thanks to badminton!
I learned to play badminton. Now I am an expert in badminton, which is the result of my parents' training. ......
I remember playing badminton for the first time two years ago, and I still remember the clumsy movements. Badminton is like a naughty child, always facing me, avoiding me and never playing. I stood still in anger and kept complaining, "What's the matter? If I can't scream again, I won't play. " At this time, my mother came over and encouraged me earnestly, telling me that no matter what I do, I can't give up halfway and have patience. After listening to it, I remembered a famous saying I learned in this year's textbook: "The blade comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." Calm down and continue to train calmly. Badminton seems to be no longer so naughty at this time, and I can play a few occasionally. In this way, time passed day by day in my training. In a blink of an eye, two years have passed, and my badminton control technology is increasing day by day. Gradually, I found that my mother's skills were not as strong as at first. My mother said: my level has surpassed her, and she will ask experts to support me.
It turned out that my mother called for reinforcements-my father. After several rounds of discussion with my father, I found that my father's technology is far above my mother's and I can't underestimate my enemy. He always takes me by surprise, constantly attacking from high, low, left and right, and occasionally making a false move, which always catches me off guard. After several rounds, I was sweating and panting. This time, I didn't give up so easily. I constantly sum up my father's strengths and weaknesses. I found that my father's tactics were-hitting me, high and far ... hitting places that I can't reach easily, so every time before my father made a move, I thought, where is he going to hit? I will deal with it in advance.
After three years of hard training, whenever I confront my father again, I always hear many people constantly cheering for me. Many things happen. I successfully joined the school badminton team and participated in some competitions, and achieved excellent results.
This is all thanks to mom and dad!
I learned to play badminton. Seeing the heroic posture of the Olympic athletes on the badminton court, I felt itchy and made up my mind to learn to play badminton.
In the morning, I coquetry and begged my father to teach me to play badminton. Dad took me to the playground to learn to play badminton without saying anything. He taught me to take the racket first, serve first ... and seriously said, "To play badminton, you should be quick-eyed and quick-handed, and your hands and feet should be coordinated ..." This is not simple. I was a little impatient before my father finished.
I only heard a "hoo-"and badminton flew towards me like an arrow. I rushed to pick it up, feeling that I should have caught it, but it fell to the ground. I looked at it and said confidently, "How did you play so fast?" Dad said softly, "You didn't catch it yourself, and you blame me for playing fast!" " "It's my turn to serve. I followed my father's example, threw the badminton on it, and then hit it hard with my racket. I think I hit it. Unexpectedly, badminton was lying in front of me and hit my hand. I immediately put down my racket and rubbed my left hand. I am not convinced, thinking: Dad can play ball easily, how come I can't even serve? No way! You must learn to serve first. So I threw the badminton up again, neither high nor low, and gave it a hard push with my badminton racket, ah! I typed it, but my father didn't see it. I jumped for joy. My father encouraged me and said, "Keep working hard and practice more, and I will certainly learn.". "
I remembered my father's words. In order to master the basic skills of badminton more skillfully, I am accompanied by my father every day. No matter in the morning, at noon or at night, I keep practicing for an hour. I didn't give up even though it rained. Even my delicate little hands are blistered, and the scars on my fingers are everywhere. I didn't care. Keep practicing.
Hard work pays off. After more than a month's practice, I can not only serve in a different way, but also catch all kinds of skillful balls from the other side steadily. When I learned to play badminton, I went to school happily with badminton tools every day. After class, I rushed out of the classroom first and ran to the playground to play badminton with my friends. I had a great time! However, playing with them, I am mostly a "coach". Sometimes, I am extremely proud, because playing badminton not only enriches my after-school life, but also makes many friends.
Now I finally understand that no matter what I do, as long as I work hard, the iron pestle is ground into a needle.
I learned to play badminton composition 9 On a sunny morning, my mother and I came to Sha Tong Park to play badminton with badminton rackets and badminton.
I came to Sha Tong Park and found many fellow travelers. Mom showed it to me first, so I took the ball in my left hand and the badminton racket in my right hand. As soon as my left hand is loose, my right hand hits, but I can't. Either the ball fell to the ground, or the ball hit the pole of the badminton racket, or even the badminton hit my nose. It hurts a little. I'm embarrassed. My mother came up to me with a smile and said, "J.J., you should aim at that badminton and play hard and practice more." I believe you can do it. Come on! " I responded to my mother and said, "Mom, come on, let's keep practicing!" " "
Mother stood in position, "? ... "I served a high toss, and I was helpless. I didn't know what to do. Listen to "plop" only, I twist a head to see, badminton has been lying on the ground "fast asleep"! I blushed at once and some tears welled up in my eyes.
Mom came over and said with a smile, "Don't lose heart, make persistent efforts, and you should observe my every move, understand?" I nodded and looked at my mother carefully, imitating her movements. As the ball ran around for a while, I was so tired that I was sweating and exhausted.
When you can't catch it, you can only serve again. Later, I found a trick: adjust the center of gravity, keep aiming at the ball, and I will hit it wherever it goes. This is really effective. When the ball falls above my head, I will swing the badminton racket hard and the badminton will fly forward. I finally managed to catch a ball. I am so happy that I have regained my confidence. My mother praised me and said, "You are great!" I am not reconciled. After several months of hard study and practice, I finally learned to play badminton, and I can play several rounds with my parents! "? ... ""Bang ""? ... ""Bang ... "What a good rhythm! Haha … I still have a feeling of success!
By learning to play badminton, I understand a truth: nothing can be given up, and persistence is victory. I like playing badminton more and more.
I learned to play badminton composition 10 When I was six years old, my mother took me out to play. I saw two brothers playing badminton.
After returning home, I said to my mother, "Mom, I want to learn to play badminton. Can you teach me to play? " Mom said, "Yes, go to the yard in the afternoon and I'll teach you!" " "I am very happy.
In the afternoon, we went to the yard. Mother said, "Draw a white line here, which is the dividing line."
"What is the dividing line?"
"the dividing line is that every game has to cross the line to be effective. People can't cross the line, and if they cross the line, they will foul. "
Start playing ball. My mother taught me to hold the racket first. Mom said, "You can hold it with your left hand or your right hand. Just hold it easily. " I took the racket, screamed a few times and learned it.
Then, learn to serve, which is the most difficult and important. Mother said, "Hold the ball in your left hand and the racket in your right hand. Throw the ball into the air gently, watch the ball, beat it quickly and forcefully, and hit the ball to the other side. "
I tried several times, but it didn't work. The first time the ball was thrown high, the racket was thrown fast and missed the ball; The second time, the ball was thrown low, the beat was slow, and it missed; The third time, the intensity increased and people fell. I am discouraged and don't want to fight. Mother said, "You are too young to play badminton. However, since you want to learn, you must stick to it. When you are in trouble, there is no reason to back down. Don't worry, take your time. If you can't do it three times, you can do it four times and five times. If you can't do it today, you can learn it tomorrow. As long as you don't give up. "
After listening to my mother, I started a new attempt to learn it. After several hours of repeated practice, I finally learned to serve. Mother said, "Take a rest and learn to catch the ball later." I am addicted to learning. Where do I want to rest? Begging my mother to continue teaching me.
Mom said: "you watch the ball, high, you buckle it down;" Ping, you block directly; Low, you answer. Watch the ball and practice more, and you will naturally become skilled. Come on, I'll serve some balls and you learn to catch them. "
Under my mother's patient teaching, I practiced without being discouraged. After half a day of hard training, I finally learned it. Only then did I know that my arm hurt and my hand was worn out. I didn't cry, but I was very happy because I learned to play badminton.
After this incident, I understand how difficult it is to do a good job, but as long as I persist and persevere, I will succeed in the end, which will have a far-reaching impact on my attitude in the future.
I learned to play badminton composition 1 1 One sunny morning, my father and my good friend Siyan came to the yard to play badminton. I am a beginner in badminton, and my skills are not good. I still need my father's guidance. I watched my four-eyed sister and father show me first, only to see that they are light and flexible, just like two butterflies. A moment ago, a moment back, a moment jump. I really envy you. I stepped forward and let me play for a while. I went into battle. I wonder if the racket is bad for me or something. When the racket reached me, it was very inflexible. On several occasions, in order to catch the ball, I couldn't hold the racket at once and threw it far away. Dad and Siyan met and laughed their heads off. This can make my forehead sweat in the cold winter. Dad stopped laughing and said, don't worry, hold the middle of the racket handle with your hand, and don't catch the ball in a hurry. When the ball reaches a place not far from the racket, it will fly obediently, okay? I continued to play, and it was much easier than before, and my heart was full of joy. Unexpectedly, a close ball came, and I went to pick it up on the heavy ground. My body tilted, my foot slipped and I fell into a dog's face. I was in tears. Sister four eyes quickly helped me up and said, you must insist! Let's have a competition in the future! I was not convinced and said, Who said that I don't insist that failure is the mother of success? I must study hard! After that, I stood up, wiped my tears and practiced.
It turns out that badminton should be relaxed as a kind of entertainment. I should concentrate on the opponent's ball and change the direction of catching it. I am determined to overcome the difficulties. I must learn to play badminton, because there are many difficulties waiting for me to overcome on the road of life. If I can't overcome this little difficulty, what shall I do in the future?
I started fighting with them again. Finally, many good things happen. After several rounds, I won again and again. I am happy to sing and dance, because I feel the joy of success through hard work. My father and four-eyed sister laughed again, but they were happy for my success, not laughing at my incompetence. From this little thing, I realized an extraordinary truth, that is, there is no hardest thing in the world, it depends on whether you can go or not. It is also taking care of that sentence: nothing is difficult in the world, nothing is impossible to a willing mind.