Pingpong Stories

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The fun of playing ping pong (Table Tennis) is if you can smash your opponent hard or can fend off a barrage of opponents. By using attack or diffuse tactics, the game is more interesting, i think. To be of particular satisfaction if you can beat your opponent with a hard punch, it will be a pride if you can fend off beating your opponent as winner. Every game has its own rules, even with ping pong. Rules are ways you can and don't do something to achieve victory. If you can overcome it with physical and mind it is a pleasant thing, or there is a sense of satisfaction. Satisfaction from problem solving from physical, mental, and mental dedication is also contained in ping-pong sports that are visible. The solution to the problem of ping pong is by physically practicing muscle flexibility in reflexes and stamina, by routing a small thing so that it is physically excellent. In mind is mastering the ping pong ball punch technique and the strategy that will be used. Then the role of the mind is also a basic foundation. The right use of the mind also improves the performance of the brain for health and in its daily use. No less important, even crucial is mental. In ping pong sports also requires mentality with face to face with opponents. if the mentality from the beginning has fallen then the two initial foundations (physical and mind) fall as well. A good technique won't come out with bad metal. Mental is a determinant in you seeing things. Are you a winner in doing something. So from all of the above, ping pong can be an exercise in self-formation in terms of physical, mental, and mental. If you can win the match using the three aspects above, then the word happy, which can also mean "satisfaction with the effort done". Wholeheartedly doing something is fun. Even though the exercise is mild, if done regularly, the little thing is trained. "Big and small are measures, how we do it is value". source: http://genesia.net/

Peter has never succeeded at anything in life... That was until he picked up a ping pong ball...

the xiaolin dragons of lightning, light, steel, darkness and of course, ice have recently come to Omi, Ping Pong, Clay, Raimundo, and Kimiko's new xiaolin temple entrusted to them by Princess Kaila of the Thousand-Layer Mountain. the dragon of steel in particular turns out to be a familiar old friend of the dragons from before Ping Pong became a part of the team. then, to everyone's surprise, there is actually a mysterious new eleventh xiaolin dragon who no one knows what his element is. is he really for real, or is he much too good to be true? there's also the fact that the dragon of lightning used to date Raimundo and the dragon of ice is related to Kimiko. yes, you read this description right. the dragons of fire and ice are related to one another.

ʜᴀᴄᴇ ᴀʟɢᴜɴᴏs ᴀñᴏs, ʟᴇí ᴜɴ ʟɪʙʀᴏ, ᴅᴏɴᴅᴇ ʟᴀ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴀɢᴏɴɪsᴛᴀ ᴊᴜɢᴀʙᴀ ᴀʟɢᴏ ʟʟᴀᴍᴀᴅᴏ "ᴘɪɴɢ ᴘᴏɴɢ" ʏ ʙásɪᴄᴀᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ ʟʟᴇɴᴀʙᴀ ᴜɴᴀ ʜᴏᴊᴀ ᴄᴏɴ ᴄᴏsᴀs sᴏʙʀᴇ ᴇʟʟᴀ. ᴇɴ ᴇsᴛᴇ ᴄᴀsᴏ, ᴍᴏᴅɪғɪǫᴜᴇ ᴜɴ ᴘᴏᴄᴏ ʟᴀs ᴘʀᴇɢᴜɴᴛᴀs ǫᴜᴇ ᴇʟʟᴀ ᴜsᴀ, ǫᴜɪᴛé ʏ ᴀñᴀᴅí ᴏᴛʀᴀs, ᴘᴀʀᴀ ᴄᴏɴᴏᴄᴇʀ ᴍᴇᴊᴏʀ ᴀ ʟᴀs ᴀᴜᴛᴏʀᴀs ʏ ᴀᴜᴛᴏʀᴇs, ᴀsí ǫᴜᴇ ᴇɴ ʟᴏs sɪɢᴜɪᴇɴᴛᴇs ᴄᴀᴘíᴛᴜʟᴏs, ᴠᴀɴ ᴀ ᴇɴᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴀʀ ʟᴀs ʀᴇsᴘᴜᴇsᴛᴀs ᴅᴇ ʟᴀ ᴍᴀʏᴏʀíᴀ ᴅᴇ ʟᴏs ᴄʀᴇᴀᴅᴏʀᴇs ǫᴜᴇ sᴜs ᴏʙʀᴀs ᴇsᴛáɴ ᴀǫᴜí, ᴀsí ᴄᴏᴍᴏ ᴜɴ ᴘᴇǫᴜᴇñᴏ ʀᴇsᴜᴍᴇɴ sᴏʙʀᴇ sᴜs ʜɪsᴛᴏʀɪᴀs. ᴇsᴘᴇʀᴏ ǫᴜᴇ ʟᴇs ɢᴜsᴛᴇ!

"Late again," I mumbled under my breath, by 27 minutes to be exact. My hand reached the metal handle, "third times a charm!" I whispered to my self, "great first impression." "I know, I know, I'm late! Sorry!!" Jess rolled her eyes at me. "Your always late" she sighed. I thought back to the drive here: a broken wine bottle, some guy stole my phone as I changed the tire, and swerving off the road to miss a stray cat. Not exactly my fault I'd say. "They day your early is the day I eat my hat!" I inquired, Darius looked horrified. "But that hat looks really good on you!" I could feel my cheeks burn, how sweet...how.....clueless. "Can't you for once not be late?!?" "There was a train!" "It's our wedding!" I gave Jess a forehead kiss, she buried her face into my shirt and sobbed. "Jess, it was just a squirrel." I tried to sound sincere, holding in a chuckle. She looked up at me with puffy red eyes. "But I killed it!" Jess replied, clutching my red flannel shirt. I bit my lip, why the heck do I love this woman? "Your going to be late to your own funeral!" I exclaimed, Darius laughed, his face crinkling like aluminum foil. "I sure hope not, then I've got really bad luck!" "Bad luck? You? What a joke." I responded with a hint of playfulness. "DARIUS!" I screamed at the top of my lungs "DARIUS!! Don't die on me, please don't." I ran down the hill to his body. His eyes flickered, I breathed, his dark brown eyes were full of pain. "I'm fine..." his body when ridged, he was not. {CLEAN, NO SWEARING, NEEDS EDITING}

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I wish I could still love you like how I love summer. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Started drafting: August 10, 2023 Started writing: September 18, 2023 Finished: --

CLARIFICATIONS this story is the extended version of one shot of the you that is- 𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗽𝗽 𝘔𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘛𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘰 × 𝘕𝘦𝘻𝘶𝘬𝘰 𝘒𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘔𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴: 𝘒𝘰𝘬𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘣𝘰/𝘔𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶 𝘛𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘶𝘬𝘶𝘯𝘪 𝘛𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘶𝘬𝘶𝘯𝘪 × 𝘕𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘮𝘦 - 𝑨.𝑼 𝑴𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒏 𝑨.𝑼 𝑬𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒓 - 𝐆𝐞 - 𝐆𝐞 - 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 , 𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭 and 𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 -

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