The Promise!
“35,000” said Dee Tiller, looking over at Shaun Deeb’s stack. “Won’t be long till it’s all mine.”
“You’re already counting it? You’re going to have to earn it,” replied Deeb.
“Oh, I’m a get you,” added Tiller.
The two have been exchanging words since Deeb took down a 40,000 pot between the two earlier, hitting a two-outer to scoop in the chips.
In the most recent hand between the two, Tiller and Deeb limped into the pot, and the big blind checked, as the three saw the flop come 
. All three happily checked, as the 
fell on the turn. The big blind checked, as Tiller threw out a bet of 600. Only Deeb called, as Tiller dropped in a bet of 1,500 before the card was exposed. Deeb made the call when the card was tabled, but mucked his hand when Tiller showed his 
.
“Keep calling. I’ll get you,” said Tiller, raking in the pot.
“It’s only 2,000,” replied Deeb, not concerned about giving a little back.
| Jogador | Fichas | Oscilação |
|---|---|---|
|
41,000
2,000
|
2,000 |
|
30,000
-3,000
|
-3,000 |
|
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