I don't need cheap tricks to win

"Wow! What just happened?"

"Is he cheating? Or did Glory go too easy for him?"

"But look at Glory! I have never seen him struggle so much!" 

Doubt soon came after, but Glory's twisting face to fight off Sam's arm made it hard to distinguish if what they were seeing was actually happening. Also, why would they rig the game? Sam could triple the prize money.

"Damn..." Glory cursed through his gritted teeth, clutching the end of the table with his free hand. "Why you... little..."

"You shouldn't go easy on me, Sir. The crowd is booing you." Sam smiled, as there wasn't a trace of struggle on his face. I knew just by looking at their arm that Glory was channeling all his strength, but my husband's arm was just as immovable as the southern walls.

"Boo! Glory! What the hell are you doing?! You look so pathetic!"

"What happened to no mercy! Damn! I put all my money on you! Are you trying to cheat us?!"