The game of poker is a thrilling game usually played in a casino. But is it considered a game of chance or skill? There are many opinions, and even court rulings in this debate. In many states you can not play online poker because it is illegal to gamble in these states. In many people's minds it seems like a game of luck, so they consider it gambling. However there is a flip side to this debate who claim it is completely a game of skill and no luck involved. And there are many arguments to prove that poker is skill and not chance.
To prove this fact we must look at poker over a long run. In the long run a skilled poker player will win more often than a poor player. We have living proof of that in professional poker players who keep winning. Are they just luckier than everyone else? Probably not it is just that they have better strategy and skill. Of course it is possible to lose one hand to a poor player, or even a few hands. Though we must look at it over a long period since it is possible to have a bad beat. And since poker is not a game of just one hand in the end the more skilled you are the more likely you are to win. So this can only be proven over the period of a game, or maybe even longer.
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