play badminton

Today, after I had dinner, I went to the square to play badminton with my mother.

We have badminton rackets in our hands and are ready to fight for a few rounds - we are going to play a badminton match. At the beginning of the game, both of us had to fight every second, and we refused to let go of each other easily. We stared at each other intently and held the badminton racket grip. First, the mother served the ball. The ball was like a bullet. I didn't pay attention to it and hit the ground. I didn't receive it. Then Mom sent another high ball, and the ball flew overhead from my head like an arrow. I immediately jumped up and I almost got the ball, but who knows that the ball has not received me and I fell to the ground, it really hurts me! I have not followed.

At this time, I was a little nervous in my heart, but I did not feel frustrated or stood up bravely, screaming that I could play more balls. But gradually I was a little discouraged, just when I was downcast. Suddenly, I remembered a sentence: any achievement is the result of hard work. So my heart is full of confidence, this time I played a ball more than a good mother can not get, gradually I learned to play badminton.

This is the result of hard work, as long as we work hard.

Third grade: Mei Yuting