Today, my father took me to Runyuan to play badminton. Badminton racket is known as the first racket in the world. It is famous for its speed. In the stadium, the time of badminton competition is the shortest among all other competitions. I don't like the action of playing badminton on the sports channel. I don't think it's convenient for them to put the ball and racket on their chests. Badminton's upper, middle and lower grips are correct. I like to hold the ball in my left hand, hold the racket in my right hand, keep my body at a certain angle, and hit the badminton hard with a badminton racket at the moment when the ball is about to land.

It's playing. Because we don't know what a fast ball is and what a slow ball is. So he took a slow ball and hit it. As a result, everyone failed to catch the ball sent by the other side. Later, an uncle told us, "This is a slow ball. You would be better off with a fastball. " Said it gave us a fastball. I suddenly realized that badminton still has so much pressure and mystery in it! Then, fierce competition began.

First of all, I served a closer ball, and my father ran up from behind to catch it. Here comes the ball, because it is too high. I jumped hard and patted hard, only to hear a bang, and a powerful ball passed. In this way, we went to seven or eight round trips. On the ninth round trip, I missed the ball because I was not very focused. So I thought to myself: Next time I must concentrate and hit my father. Sure enough, this time, on the basis of playing the far ball first, I played a close ball. Before my father could reverse the lead, the ball landed, so my father lost and I won. We tied it at 1 ratio 1 draw. Later, we played several rounds and dad won.

Through this incident, I understand that everything needs to be done seriously to succeed.

Later, I played ball with an uncle named Huang. After playing eight rounds, I am very tired and want to have a rest. Uncle Huang said to catch more than ten balls in a row and let me rest. But that badminton is always disobedient and running around. I always don't understand. Mother sat under the stage and said, "Chuchu, come down and have a rest." But I didn't go down to rest, because I had to receive ten balls from Uncle Huang in a row! I played for a while, and finally I played ten balls, and I also overfulfilled five.

Finally, I played with my mother again. Although my mother hasn't played badminton for many years, she plays it better now.

I played six rounds with my mother and went back. We are all sweating, but our hearts are very cool!

A little modification is also possible!