1104 The Little Girl Learning To Play Table Tennis (2/3)

Chapter 1104 The little girl learning to play table tennis (23)

Playing around is playing around, Xixi still needs to learn some real skills. Yang Yi didn't want to raise her daughter into a useless vase because of doting. What's more, Xixi also mentioned that she wanted to practice table tennis well.

No, Yang Yi called Xixi and Lan Xin back to the room who were still juggling the ball without any progress, and asked them to watch a video of a table tennis match while taking a break and eating some watermelon.

On the TV, two Chinese female table tennis players are back and forth pumping table tennis balls. Whether it's the large waving arms, the large jumping steps, or the dense "bang bang" sound of table tennis balls, they are all showing the audience an extremely fierce battle!

The two little girls were dumbfounded!

"Wow!" Xixi was even worse. She was holding a piece of watermelon in her two small hands. She just took a bite of it a long time ago, and she forgot to eat it because she was so engrossed in watching it. With his small mouth open, he let out a series of exclamation sounds.

After watching the cut video, Yang Yi turned off the TV, turned around, and said with a smile, "How is it? Do you think they are amazing?"

Xixi and Lan Xin nodded in agreement, Lan Xin was busy eating watermelon, her little mouth was moving, she didn't have time to talk, but Xixi said excitedly: "Papa, these two sisters are so amazing! I can barely see them playing ball!"

In order to describe it more clearly, the little girl put down the watermelon, jumped out from the sofa, and enthusiastically gestured to her father: "That's right, that's it, this big sister in black just hit the ball with a splash, Before I could see clearly, the big sister in the red dress called back again, so fast, so fast, I...I think they are so powerful! Neither Xiner nor I can fight so fast."

"Playing so fast, I'm going to die of exhaustion!" Lan Xin finally gnawed off her piece of watermelon, and said with her mouth full, "I feel so scared when I see it, it's not fun to play like this!"

"This is the most powerful table tennis player in our country. Don't mention you, even my father can't beat them. It's normal for you to think they are very good!" Yang Yi said with a smile.

"Is it better than Papa?" Xixi asked in surprise. The little girl's beautiful big eyes were wide open, as if she couldn't believe it. In her mind, her father was the most powerful.

"Of course, but this is also related to their long-term training. They have been practicing table tennis since they were young. When they were younger than you, they spent a lot of time training every day!" Of course Yang Yi also has his own pride. He said with a smile, "If Dad can also have so much training, he won't necessarily be worse than them."

This is not the topic they are going to discuss today. Yang Yi raised his voice, diverted the little girls' attention with excitement, and said with a smile: "But anyway, after watching this video, do you feel that playing ping-pong Isn't the ball just the kind of juggling you usually play? If you add a little strength and angle, such as swinging the racket like this, and hitting the ball like this, wouldn't it look much better?"

"Yeah!" Xixi was very appreciative, her little face was very excited and she nodded repeatedly.

"Then let me play with you today, let's learn some new skills in table tennis, shall we?" Yang Yi said with a smile.

"I want to learn! I want to learn!" Xixi couldn't wait to jump up in front of her father.

Lan Xin didn't say a word, she was busy eating an extra piece of watermelon: I'm going to beat so fast, so hurry up and replenish some energy!

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The scene changed, and Yang Yi brought two little girls to the table tennis table in the backyard. He asked Xixi and Lan Xin to stand opposite him.

"If you want to play table tennis well, you must first find a good feel for the ball. This is what my father demonstrated to you in the house just now. When the table tennis ball bounces back, you must be able to find its position. Only in this way can you I can bounce it back!" Yang Yi was referring to the fast-paced ping-pong ball against the wall that he performed casually in the room just now, "So now let's try the practice of catching the ball first. , you have to take turns to take it back, and you can use any method, just like you did before, it can be reversed.”

"But Xixi beats me so hard that I can't even catch it. The table is too high." Lan Xin said with some displeasure, "Xixi is taller than me, so she can catch it!"

Xixi stood there, scratching her head in embarrassment.

"It's okay, you have to trust Papa Yang!" Yang Yi said with a smile, "I promise I can feed you the ball comfortably!"

It started, just like doubles, Yang Yi took turns to hit the ball to Xixi and Lan Xin, let them take turns to catch the ball.

Yang Yi’s table tennis balls are actually learned and sold now, but his ability to respond and control muscles is better than many people, so he feeds the balls to two little girls, and he can always control the landing point of the ball. And the angle and height of the bounce, so that no matter it is Xixi or Lan Xin, they can easily hit back the ping pong ball sent to them.

"Hey!" Although she was still a little flustered, she successfully caught her turn three times in a row. Lan Xin's originally discouraged little face finally returned to a happy smile. came back.

Of course, in comparison, Xixi's figure is more active, the little girl is jumping around, actively catching the ball, even before it's her turn, when it's Lanxin's turn, she subconsciously leans over to see It wasn't until Lan Xin hit the ping pong ball that she came to her senses, smiled happily, and took back her racket.

However, although Yang Yi's feeding balls for them landed just right, the return balls of the two girls were like random numbers, making it impossible to figure out where they were going. Far, sometimes near, sometimes left, sometimes right, and sometimes they even hit it crookedly, and the ping pong ball didn't land on the table! Yang Yi could only rely on his long legs and arms to quickly rush to the spot where the ball landed and return the ball.

After practicing like this for a few rounds, Yang Yi began to let the two little girls, who had become more playful, change their gripping positions.

"It's like holding a sword. You hold the racket like this. When you see the ball bounce here, you move it obliquely. Just keep this posture, move your body, and swing your arms. Let's experience this kind of playing posture, okay? Right?" Yang Yi walked over and guided the two little girls hand in hand.

"It's so fun! And it's so fun to play! Those big sisters on TV play like this." Xixi waved her arms enthusiastically and showed Lan Xin.

"But, but mine is a bit heavy." Lan Xin followed suit, but her hands were a bit small, and she felt that she couldn't hold the ping pong ball very well with one hand, and the racket was heavy, and she couldn't use her left hand to hold it The penhold grip is comfortable.

"Then Xin'er is still playing the same way as before. You can try it. Use this different angle of throwing the ball so that the ball does not fly so high, and it can also go over the net." Yang Yi also tried his best to teach Lan Xin.

"Papa, then, what about me?" Xixi asked a little confused when she saw her little friend happily change back to the original posture.

Yang Yi said with a smile: "You just play as Dad said just now. Whether it is horizontal or penhold, you can actually play table tennis. It mainly depends on your reaction speed and the feel of the ball."

"Okay then! I use a penhold racket, I think it's super powerful, and those sisters play very well!" Xixi waved the racket in a decent manner, and said happily.

"Xixi, this is called horizontal shooting, not pen-hold shooting." Yang Yi hesitated for a while, and corrected this wrong concept with her daughter.

"Horizontal shot?" Xixi blinked her big bright eyes, and looked at her father in confusion.

The little girl couldn't hold back her words, and she would ask questions when she had any questions. She straightened her arms in puzzlement, used that way of holding the racket, and then asked, "Papa, why are you shooting horizontally? Look, I don't know It's straight up!"

"That's a good question!" Yang Yi laughed. He actually felt that this naming method was a bit awkward.