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Xixi still needs to learn some real skills. Yang Yi doesn’t want to cultivate her daughter into a vase that is nothing because she loves it. What’s more, Xixi also proposed that he wants to practice table tennis.
No, Yang Yi called Xixi and Lan Xin, who were still playing without any progress, back into the house, letting them take a break, eat some watermelon, and watch a video of a table tennis match.
On the TV, two Chinese table tennis women, you come to me to pump table tennis. Whether it is a large wave of arms, a big jump, or the intensive table tennis “纭钡南焐, they are showing an extremely fierce battle for the audience members!
Two little girls are stunned!
“Wow!” Xixi even more, her two small hands holding a watermelon, just sipped a long time ago, behind because they looked too invested, forgot to eat, little girl concentrated on watching TV, slightly open The small mouth, a series of exclamations.
After reading the video cut out, Yang Yi turned off the TV, turned around and said with a smile: “How? Do you think they are very powerful?”
Xixi and Lan Xin all agreed to nod. Lan Xin was busy eating watermelon, and his mouth was moving. He couldn’t talk, but Xixi said with excitement: “Papa, both sisters are Amazing! They play, I almost couldn’t see it clearly!”
In order to describe it more clearly, the little girl also put down the watermelon, jumped out of the sofa, and eagerly made a daddy: “That is, this big black sister, hit the ball and hit it. When I didn’t see it clearly, the big sister of the red dress, I hit it again, so fast, I am… I think they are Amazing! I can’t play with Xin’er so fast.”
“It’s so fast, it’s going to be exhausted!” Lan Xin finally took off her watermelon and said with a mouthful. “I feel so scared when I look at it, so it’s not fun to play!”
“This is the most powerful table tennis player in our country. Don’t say you, my father can’t beat it. You think they are very good and normal!” Yang Yi said with a smile.
“Is it better than Papa?” Xixi asked in surprise. Little girl’s big eyes are big and big, as if I can’t believe it. In her mind, Dad is the most powerful.
“Of course, but it is also related to their long training. They have been practicing table tennis since childhood. When they are younger, they spend a lot of time every day to train!” Yang Yi certainly has his own pride. He smiled. “If Dad can have so much training, it will not be worse than them.”
This is not the topic they are discussing today. Yang Yi’s voice is rising, bringing passionate emotions, shifting the attention of the little girls, and laughing: “But anyway, after watching this video, do you think that playing table tennis? Isn’t the ball just the kind of ball that you usually play? If you add a little strength and angle, such as swinging like this, is it so good to draw the ball?”
“Uh-huh!” Xixi was very supportive, and her little face was so excited that she nodded.
“That day, let me come and play with you, let’s learn a new skill in playing table tennis, okay?” Yang Yi said with a smile.
“I want to learn! I want to learn!” Xixi couldn’t wait to jump in front of Dad.
Lan Xin didn’t say anything, she was busy eating a piece of watermelon: to play so fast, first add a little energy!
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The scene changed, Yang Yi came to the table tennis table in the backyard with two little girls, and he let Xixi and Lan Xin stand opposite him.
“If you want to play table tennis, you must first find a good sense of the ball. This dad has just demonstrated it to you in the house. When the table tennis ball comes back, you must be able to find its position. Played back!” Yang Yi pointed out that he had just played a fast-paced table tennis against the wall in the room. “So now let’s try to catch the ball and I will play table tennis. You have to take turns taking charge of picking it up, and you can do whatever you want, just like you did before.
“But Xixi played, I couldn’t get it, the table was too high.” Lan Xin said with some disappointment, “Xixi is taller than me, she can receive it!”
Xixi stood there, and some embarrassedly scratched his head.
“It doesn’t matter, you have to believe in Yang Daddy!” Yang Yi smiled. “I promise to give you the ball comfortably!”
At the beginning, like the doubles, Yang Yi took turns to Xixi and Lan Xin to hit the ball and let them take turns.
Yang Yi’s table tennis is actually sold now, but his ability to respond to muscles is much better than many people, so he feeds two little girls and always controls the ball’s placement and The angle and height of the bounce, so that both Xixi and Lan Xin can easily return the table tennis ball sent to the front.
“Hey!” Although it was still a bit of a mess, but three consecutive successes to take care of his own ball, Lan Xin originally had a little discouraged face, and finally recovered a happy smile. With a sense of accomplishment, the strength of playing table tennis is also came back.
Of course, by contrast, Xixi’s figure is more active, little girl jumps around, is very active to catch the ball, not even her turn, when it is Lan Xin’s turn, she also subconsciously leaned over and saw Lan When Xin hit the table tennis, he woke up and smiled and took back his tempo.
However, although Yang Yi gave them the right ball, the two little girls’ backlash is just like a random number, which makes people feel uncomfortable. Although it is high, it sometimes falls. Far, sometimes close, sometimes left, sometimes right, and sometimes they still fight, table tennis did not fall on the table! Yang Yi can only take advantage of his long legs and long arms, and quickly rush to the ball’s landing point and dial the ball back.
After practicing for a few rounds, Yang Yi began to change the grip posture of the two little girls who were playing.
“Just like holding a sword, you hold the racket like this and see the ball hit here. You will slant it over and keep this position. The body moves and the arm swings. Let’s experience this kind of playing posture. “Yang Yi walked over and handed the two little girls to the hand.”
“It’s fun! And it’s great to play! The big sisters on TV are all playing like this.” Xixi waved his arms with great interest and made a look to Lan Xin.
“But, but I am a little heavy here.” Lan Xin also has a kind of learning, but her hand is a little small, holding a table tennis ball with one hand and feeling that it is not very strong, and the racket is heavy, no she can use her left hand The pen-hold grip is comfortable.
“That Xin’er is still playing like that. Just try it. With this different ball angle, let the ball not fly so high, and you can cross the net.” Yang Yi also teaches with all his heart and soul. Lan Xin.
“Papa, then, what about me?” Xixi saw her little friend rejoicing and changed back to her original position, she asked in confusion.
Yang Yi smiled and said: “You will play as Dad just said. Whether it is horizontal or pen-hold, you can actually play table tennis. The main thing is to see your reaction speed and the sense of playing.”
“That’s okay! I use a pen-hold, I think it’s so powerful, and those sisters play very well!” Xixi waved the racket like a decent, filled with joy.
“Xixi, you are called horizontal shot, not called pen-hold.” Yang Yi hesitated, and corrected the concept of this mistake with her daughter.
“Horizontal?” Xixi licked the big, big eyes and looked at Dad with confusion.
Little girl couldn’t help but ask questions when she had a problem. She saw her inexplicably straighten her arm and used the grip to ask, “Papa, why is it a horizontal shot? You see, I have It’s straight up!”
“This question is well asked!” Yang Yi laughed, and he actually felt that the naming method was a bit awkward.
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