I saw Xiao Fei dragging a long moon-white robe, and in every move, the wind in the armpits, swaying up and down, like a white lotus rippling in the clear waves. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info and my red skirt is also flying wantonly in the breeze, like a raging flame galloping in the sea of fire. We are like two butterflies fluttering in mid-air, free and free in the fragrant flowers.

Not to be outdone, I changed my usual demeanor and danced the racket neatly, only to hear the wind whistling in my ears, because the air flow of waving my sleeves was too fast, and the surrounding leaves also rolled down with the sky, scattering and flying, some of them broke free from the treetops, some fell straight down, some moved with the wind, and the green light was shining. And the nearest leaf, near the water, gets the moon first, swept by the wind, breaking through the gravitational pull of the earth, like a sharp sword, like a dart, straight pieces are firmly inserted into the trunk of the tree, so that when we catch the ball, we can't help but dodge, hurry, and overwhelm, so as not to injure each other by mistake.

Xiao Fei kicked lightly, jumped out of more than a person high, he swung the racket in mid-air, swinging the racket like a rainbow, a heavy blow of the downspin ball rushed to the face, the ball was like a comet, dragging a long shadow, the dazzling light went straight to the sky, like a brilliant silver dragon, and like a straight line of lightning, through the stone table next to the leaning neck of the thousand-year-old locust tree, passing by. The wooden ping-pong ball, leaving a huge and gloomy black hole between the mottled dark green trees, as if the tree spirit was at a loss with one eye open, cautiously looking around the outside world, causing a group of big black birds on the tree to return to their nests at dusk shaking their restless little heads, flapping their wings, flying away in the bright red sunset, in the rose-colored sky.

The ball was unmoved, still turned sharply, broke through the tight encirclement of the tree trunk, and flew towards me at a gallop. And I look at the six roads and listen to the eight directions, this little wind and grass is naturally unmoved, and I still follow the original beat, not in a hurry, and respond to all changes without change. After I judged the way the ball came from, I only lightly hit the stone table, the breeze rose, the body soared slightly, and then swayed into the air, flying out of the clouds and fog more than a meter high, and then lightning speed, waving the racket heavily, shoveling the ball to Xiao Fei's ill intentions with all his might, the ball immediately turned the spearhead, but pounced on Xiao Fei, it was really overwhelming.

Xiao Fei was caught off guard, in a hurry, had to jump into the air, we up and down, left and right, in the air to fight, the ball flipped violently, straight to the nine clouds away, for a time flying sand and stones, calcium carbide sparks, light and shadow overflowing. Even the beat was deeply sunk in, as if it had been hit by a black sand palm, and it did not regain its energetic appearance, but was a little sluggish. At this moment, I think if we are lucky enough to go back again, we will definitely defeat all kinds of masters, no problem, and it is not impossible to become a national player like Deng Yaping and Zhang Jike.

In the face of Xiao Fei's vigorous fight, I was calm, lotus step wind, Qianqianyu's hand was slightly raised, a backhand side pull ball, like a bag to pick up a light hook, and then a light block, to a sea fishing moon, the rapid fall of the ball rescued. In the hour of this fierce battle in the air, the wooden balls that flew around in mid-air and hit the air never landed, and it was difficult to distinguish between winning and losing, up and down. After this destruction, the beech racket was pitted, uneven, and several small holes were punched, and it looked scattered and pitiful.

Xiao Fei is eager to win, looking at the long time or not divided into winners and losers, using all his strength, infinite strength, sharp moves, pressing step by step, deadly moves, his movements are skillful, graceful and flexible, a flying foot soars into the air, landing steadily, the land is a deep footprint, three feet into the ground. And the wooden ball touched the stone table, and for a while, the calcium carbide sparked, making the smooth stone seat a little uneven.

I had to turn my guard into work, but I had to stand tall and look far ahead. So I kicked my legs, like a bird's nest to stand steadily, and like a peng to spread its wings, quietly independent, the world for the change, the wind and clouds for the change of color, it seems that my martial arts unconsciously went up to a higher level, really learned, but the industry is good at diligence, absurd in slack, in the future or do not slack off.

I stood steadily on the green tiles of the eaves, condescending, really near the water building first to get the moon, for a time just hit vigorously, a blow to kill, a spinning ball was stunned to fly to Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei was not to be outdone, steady clouds and fog, soaring into the air, like an ape standing firmly on the branch of the locust tree next to it, the branch trembled slightly in the air, rippled a few times, and returned to calm. The breeze is like a promise, the moon-white robe is wantonly waving in the wind, the black hair seems to be singing a golden dance, scurrying everywhere with the wind, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflects a few green silks flying in front of his forehead, making him more eyes like a cold star, black eyes like paint, ** dignified. But I was busy playing, and I didn't have time to take a closer look at his demeanor, he immediately counterattacked as a defense, and then saw the right time, and unexpectedly gave me a backhand blow, this ball was exciting, and I was about to fall into the spring, but unfortunately I fought back, and turned the corner again.

Without paying attention, Xiao Fei made a mistake in the direction of the rotation of the wooden ball, my strategy finally succeeded, he missed, seeing the ball falling rapidly, Xiao Fei quickly accelerated his speed in mid-air, chased straight down, chased the wooden ball that had not yet landed, did not expect that when he fell, he accidentally touched a large stone with sharp edges and corners on the ground, a stumble, almost fell into the dog gnawing mud, I couldn't help laughing, laughed heartily, Xiao Fei was unmoved, quickly stabilized the pace, caught the ball like a bag, in the embarrassment of the bald head, just when the ball was about to kiss the earth, dust to dust, wood to earth, about to return to nature at the critical moment, he finally saved the ball and the fire and water, brought the dead back to life, and let it continue to run rampant.

He clicked on the water, and the ball went back in a hurry according to the original trajectory, and he continued to jump on the eaves to catch the ball. In the eyes, this guy's footwork is light and smart, like a painting wall flying fairy, stepping by step to give birth to clouds, step by step to give birth to lotus, and the light and shadow splash between the table tennis, as if we are not playing a real ball, but an illusory capture of light and shadow.

The gust of wind blew a nearby woods, like the sound of the phoenix flute, as if playing music for our game, the lake and mountains in the distance are in full view, the lake is rippling, and the slightly turbulent floating light glimpses add a few poetic and picturesque feelings. Under the glow of the slanting sun of Momo, I saw his long hair flowing, smeared a few golden yellows, with a dazzling luster, like a god descending to earth, eyebrows and eyes, every move fluttering and shining, I was emotional, I was a little demented, I didn't feel stunned, and then looked back at his Danfeng rippling brilliance, he also looked at me fixedly, and his face was also flushed with a faint flush, so that I had to come back to my senses again in a moment, did I hit my face full of mud and dust, it was really a complete image, which made people so annoyed?

When they were fighting and forgetting to sleep and eat, and thinking wildly, Jian Ling, Jia'er, Di Qing, Freeze'er and other guys had been watching the ball for a long time and were silent about the true gentleman, it turned out that they had already finished practicing martial arts, and they happened to see our air fighting, so they rushed over.

"Ziyue, Xiaofei, you two have seen the dragon recently, let's find it for a while, it turns out that you are hiding here and practicing freely. Jia'er said vividly.

"Oh, you guys are really thrilling, earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, the wind and clouds are changing, the sun and the moon are dull," Di Qing raised his tone and praised repeatedly.

"What you said is really an exaggeration, it was already going to be dark, naturally the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark. The sword spirit carefully gathered the pink lotus on his head and said disapprovingly.

"But it's a good idea, let's try it too. The little bug coaxed.

"This practice method is good, this is interesting, and there is fighting, it does not hurt harmony, and it exercises sensitivity and internal strength. Dong'er was full of praise.

Everyone also rushed to start practicing, until the night was getting deeper, and they actually started playing with candles, not to see the ball with their eyes, but to play table tennis with their hearing and feeling. The flickering candlelight fluttering in the night breeze, hazy and tranquil, reflecting the innocent smiling faces of the little friends, looking back at the vast sea of ink-colored clouds and the ever-changing time and space, this situation, as if yesterday reappeared, I can't help but think of the scene of a bunch of people playing ball in the college years of the song a long time ago, the courtyard was lively, everyone happily played ball, the ink color of the sky deepened, aggravated, like a paintbrush in the hand of the painter, a stroke of the brush dyed the color of the night.

But everyone didn't have time to take into account the changes in time, laughing constantly, and forgetting to sleep and eat. are curious about this extremely novel ball skills, of course, this table tennis naturally became popular in the Great Song Dynasty later, becoming the most popular game in the country, this is a later story.

Cheerful laughter echoes within the courtyard walls, as the saying goes, chrysanthemums are appreciated in autumn, plums are raised in winter, begonias are planted in spring, and petunias are raised in summer. The morning glory in the corner of the wall is extraordinarily red, purple and purple, and the brilliant flower bones bloom silently in the summer, and as night falls, the half-closed petals seem to be smiling, like a shallow smile. I suddenly remembered some poems about "Morning Glory" - "Green vines are like vines and do not need to be planted, and light blue flowers bloom around the bamboo fence." Dressed in clothes, Xiang Xiao is still loved, and suddenly I saw the sunny fly with dew. Partridge day. "The red and yellow flowers take the next autumn, and the fence is full of petunias. "At the beginning of the Yinhan Dynasty, the leakage was crippled, and the people were weak and relied on the jade railing. The fairy clothes are dyed blue in the sky, and the beggar and the world look at Xiao. "Suddenly, a faint sense of sorrow, like the ripples of a stone hitting the surface of the lake, gradually spreads, where are those friends who used to play with me now? Where are those once passionate green years hidden? Thousands of searches, but never existed, just like the gentle and quiet wind drifting away, disappearing, really similar every year, every year is different.

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