Oh, look at you, riding the live betting wave like it’s a surfboard made of pure adrenaline. Respect for the budget rule—nothing screams “I’ve got my life together” like not blowing your rent money on a last-second Hail Mary. My trick? I treat live betting like a chess game, not a slot machine. You gotta dig into the numbers mid-match, not just vibe with the crowd. Momentum shifts are where the gold’s at—check the stats, not your gut. Like, if a team’s suddenly dominating possession or a player’s hot, but the odds haven’t caught up yet, that’s your window. I’m obsessive about tracking in-play stats—shots on goal, turnovers, whatever the sport’s spitting out. And here’s the kicker: set a hard stop. Mine’s 80% of my budget or one bad call, whichever comes first. No “one more bet to fix it” nonsense. Keeps me from turning into that guy crying into his beer when the underdog flops. What’s your go-to for sniffing out those sneaky mid-game edges?