Me and the elective courses

- I have the final say in my badminton

I have read tens of thousands of books and written as if I was inspired. Although learning is always necessary, as a new teenager born in the 2000s, he must develop in an all-round way. You must not pay attention to study and forget about sports. Therefore, I, who was not sensitive to sports, gradually fell in love with badminton, and I also had a certain foundation, so I resolutely signed up for badminton.

On the huge badminton court, I plan to have a badminton battle with my classmates to see who is better. It started! She served first, and she shouted, "Watch the ball!" She threw the ball and swung it, and the ball flew towards me like an atomic bomb. I secretly prayed in my heart: The sky is moving, the earth is moving, the ball must be on my side. But it was not as I expected. The ball hit me behind me without any deviation. I had no choice but to watch the ball fall to the ground. Although I lost this game, I am not discouraged. There is still another game. I threw the ball into the air and the racket hit a fatal blow. good! The range was perfect, and it hit very high and far. It depends on how you respond this time, but I didn’t expect that her “strong steel slap” would hit me like a “bolt from the blue” and caught me off guard. Since I didn’t know better, I did a "dirty trick", hehe, I hit a "slant ball", and I saw her hitting me with the long-lost "Qinggong Water Drifting" in the world. The ball was like a meteor, "swiping" towards the ground. Zuo Fei came, and I am not a vegetarian. I pounced to the left like a tiger pouncing on food. She finally missed the ball and she missed it. It was great. We fought for "hundreds" of rounds and we were tied. .

Playing badminton has brought a lot of help to my growth:

1: I used to think that playing badminton was pretty good, but after repeated practice I know my own shortcomings and need to improve, and I also understand the truth that "the edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."

2 My eyes have become "good friends" with myopia due to poor maintenance and excessive fatigue, so I wear glasses unwillingly. Later, during badminton practice, my eyes improved significantly. Although I still need the help of glasses, I firmly believe that as long as I continue to work hard, I will definitely "break up" with myopia.

Quickly, pick up the badminton racket in your hand and start playing sports with me.