２００５年９月４日 星期日 晴

September 4th，2005. Sunday， Fine

Today is Sunday. We have no class， so one of my classmates and I went to the gymnasium to play badminton in the morning.

When walking into the gym， we saw it was illuminated brightly by several large lights. Some players nearby were practicing vigorously. We were inched too much to wait another second. Therefore we occupied a net and began to practice right away. We decided to practice backhand stroke first and then fronhand attack. Then we drilled these motions time after time. About an hour later， both of us were getting tired. After sitting on the floor to take a short rest， we began to prepare a formal match between us. In this match we decided the winner by the best of 3 sets. Then a fierce match began.

He started the first service with a high ball. Fortunately， I spiked it back at one blow. He adjusted his position to catch my high ball and served me an edge ball quickly. Edge ball was very difficult to catch. I caught the edge ball hardly and gave him an unexpected turn ball. He was so reckless as to lose this ball. So I got the first score gladly. The following game was even much more difficult to play， but I tried my best and won the first round.

As soon as the second round started， he began to counterattack. Because I didn’t prepare well and I was too proud， he caught up with me. The score was 1:1. The third round was the most important to decide the winner. Both of us couldn’t be a little careless. In the beginning， he served a low sideline ball. I hit it back， He defended it and counterattacked tightly. We played very hard for the first score. After several bouts， he served a high ball， which I thought would out. However， I hit it back again instinctively. But I had no enough time to go back to my position .As a result， he won .Afterward， he served a high baseline ball， and I hit it back. Before I returned to my position ，he got the second score again.

At that time， I felt the situation was quite severe. I had some weaknesses. He might take advantage of my weakness and attack me ， I thought. I tried to adjust my psychology and change the way of playing. He thought I couldn’t manage the high ball， so he served a high ball again. This time I wasn’t deceived. I caught the drop shot， and I hit the ball back slightly. Fortunately， the ball just jumped over the net before he returned to his position. I took advantage of his carelessness to get one score. As last I won this diffcult game.

On the way home， I made a conclusion that you must be flexible enough to change strategies when you met enemy’s attack and were defeated again and again. Only in that way could you change disadvantage into advantage and counterattack to win the final victory.

2005年9月4日 星期日 晴

今天是星期日，趁著學校還沒有安排補習的空余時間，清早，我和同學到體育館打羽毛球。

當我們走進館內，看到幾盞大燈把體育館照得格外明亮，旁邊幾對選取手正在奮力拼殺， 這使我們更加躍躍欲試，不能有一秒鐘的等待。于是我們趕快搶先占了個網，隨后急不可待地對練了起來。我們商量好先練反手殺球，然后再練下手扣殺，就這樣我倆反復練習著這些動作。過了大約一個鐘頭后我倆都累了，就坐在木板地上休息了一會，然后開始了我倆之間的正式比賽。我們采用三局兩勝制，各自準備了一下后便開始了激烈的拼殺。

他先發球，并發了一個“高空”球，還好，被我一下扣了回去，而他也不甘示弱迅速調整位置，接起了我的“扣殺”球，給我來了個“擦邊”球。擦邊球很難接，我馬上迎難而上接起球又給他來了個他意想不到的“調”球，他的大意失荊州，丟了這顆球，因此我洋洋得意地先得了一分。隨后我們打得難舍難分，比分也咬得很緊，但我更勝一籌，先發制人，贏了第一局。

第二局開始了，他強力反攻，由于我準備不足且有驕傲心態，結果被追成了一比一平。第三局是最關鍵的一局，是決勝局，因而我倆誰都不敢放松。一開始他先發球，并發了個“邊線低空”球，結果被我返打回去，他也毫不放松地進行防守和反攻。第一分我倆都打得很賣力，打了幾個回合，這時他打了個高空球，我以為出界了，后來即時反應過來打了回去，他抓住我沒即時回位的弱點，來了個近距離扣殺，結果我馬失前蹄讓他先得了一分。隨后他又發球，是“底線高空”球，我把這顆球打了回去，結果他又趁我沒歸位這個弱點得了第二分。

這時，我感到局勢相當嚴峻，心里琢磨著我的弱點和防他的趁機而入，我努力調整心態，變換打法，不能讓對手抓住我的弱點不放。他認定我會栽在“高空”球上，隨后愚蠢地又發了高空球，這次我沒上當并接住了他的扣殺，然后輕打一下使球剛好過網，而這次該輪到他沒有回位了，結果自然是我利用了他的大意扳回了一分，并最終以我的勝出贏了這場艱苦的比賽。

在回家的路上，我通過這場比賽總結出了，在自己遭到敵人的攻擊而連連失利時，我們一定要靈活機動，改變戰術戰略才能化險為夷，繼而反攻，取得勝利。