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Articles - Daniel Negreanu
I Got Punk’d
by Daniel Negreanu
It was
February 2005 and I had made the Professional Poker Tour (PPT)
final table as the chip leader. Yet, for the first time in my poker
career, I’d have to wait more than a week to play that final table. In
the meantime, the L.A. Poker Classic had a record number of
entrants again for the World Poker Tour (WPT) event, and I was
feeling great about my play and my chances to do well.
My starting table looked very promising, as it was full of players I’d
never seen. I assumed that they either won satellites at Commerce Casino
to get into the event or possibly won a seat online. During the fi rst
level, I was really dancing and had my chips up to $17,000 with little
risk. Then, the following hand came up: With the blinds at $100-$200, I
limped in from under the gun with 5-5 and two other players limped in
behind me. The small blind went ahead and raised it to $800, which meant
it would be $600 more to me if I wanted to see the flop.
Well, I loved the situation, being able to play a small pair in position
against a raiser who likely had a legitimate hand. If I flopped a set
against an overpair, I’d surely bust this novice player. So, I called,
and to my surprise, the other two limpers mucked their hands, leaving me
with position throughout the hand.
The flop came J 8
2
.
My opponent checked quickly, but I wasn’t about to fall for the
check-raise here. If he had A-K, I figured that I’d know on the turn —
so I checked behind him.
The turn brought the 7, and once again my opponent
checked. OK, so now I was thinking that my opponent had to have A-K.
With such a scary board, it would be suicide to slow-play an overpair
any longer.
I’d made up my mind that my small pair was the best hand, but if my
opponent check-raised me, he likely had fl opped three jacks, or had at
least a pair of aces. I went ahead and bet $1,000. It was enough to get
the information I needed and make him pay to hit an ace or a king, but
not commit me to the pot too heavily. My opponent just called, and the
river card, the 8,
paired the board. My opponent checked again, and now I was absolutely
certain that he had A-K. No other hand really made sense for him to play
it the way he did. The key question I had to ask myself now was: Would
he pay me off with ace high in this spot? After all, it looked like I
could have a busted draw, and with so much money in the pot, if I bet
just the right amount, it might force him to call.
I finally decided to bet $1,250. If he called that bet, it would leave
him with $3,000. Psychologically, I wanted to bet an amount that he felt
wouldn’t cripple him if he was wrong. Then, out of the blue, he
check-raised me all in for $3,000 more!
All I could think to myself was, “Wow, what a silly play with A-K. It’s
so obvious he doesn’t have a hand, I’m forced to make this call.” I
deliberated for a little while and wasn’t able to get a read. So,
instead, I focused on the betting pattern of the hand:
1. A small raise preflop from out of position, denoting strength
2. A check on the flop, denoting either a check-raise or fear
3. A check-call on the turn, showing total weakness
4. A check on the river, denoting that he had given up on the pot
5. A check-raise on the river, denoting either a bizarre, random bluff
attempt or a very strong hand
Faced with all that information, I decided that it was far too likely
that my pair of fives was the best hand, so I called. My opponent turned
over two aces.
In other words, I got Punk’d. The play was so unorthodox that it threw
me for a loop. I felt like I had a dead read on the hand based on the
betting pattern, but instead, I lost an additional $4,250 on the river
when I didn’t have to. Hey, what can I say, the gentleman gambled by not
protecting his hand against all of the potential draws out there, but in
doing so, he was able to maximize his winnings on the hand. My hat’s off
to him, his play turned out perfectly.
After that hand, I never fully recovered. I still had enough chips to
play my game, but that hand seemed to take the wind out of my sails. I
felt like I was playing great all afternoon, but that hand literally had
my head spinning.
I was knocked out of the tournament a few hours later. Oh well, there
was still a final table for me to play, nonetheless. In a few days,
after the WPT finished up, they would change the set for TV,
going from WPT to PPT, where I was the chip leader. I’ll
have more on that debacle in the next issue.
Read Daniel’s daily blog at
www.fullcontactpoker.com.
Special thanks to cardplayer.com for sharing this article