"Ah, I finally finished today's homework." I rushed into the room from the living room and opened the door with a bang to find my father who was looking at his mobile phone. I asked him to play badminton. He agreed and we started.
We started after we selected a vacant land.
Dad, the handball flicked gently. My position was wrong and I was about to land. I stretched forward and picked up the ball, and the ball returned to the line.
We played at the same level. It was spectacular when you shot and I shot. Suddenly, my mind got hot. My father always plays golf. I'll use a stunt. It didn't exceed my budget, and the ball fell to the position I wanted.
I find a good point, jump hard, aim - launch!
The ball flew past like an arrow. Before Dad could judge the ball, it fell under his feet, 1:0!
In the second game, I was a lot more angry, but my father still said as Confucius said: "The three armed forces can take the lead, but every man can not take the lead.".
Sure enough, a proud soldier will lose. When I didn't notice, he saw the right moment and hit me on the nose, breaking my pride.
Badminton is a kind of sport that can cultivate various abilities and be happy. I like it.