2009 Players Championship Finals - Draw

Draw

First Round (best of 11)
January 30		 Second Round (best of 11)
January 31		 Quarter-Finals (best of 17)
January 31		 Semi-Finals (best of 25)
February 1		 Final (best of 31)
February 1
1 Phil Taylor 6
32 Michael van Gerwen 3
1 Phil Taylor 6
16 Vincent van der Voort 3
16 Vincent van der Voort 6
17 Chris Mason 2
1 Phil Taylor 9
8 Colin Lloyd 0
8 Colin Lloyd 6
25 Jamie Caven 1
8 Colin Lloyd 6
9 Andy Hamilton 2
9 Andy Hamilton 6
24 Peter Manley 2
1 Phil Taylor 13
5 Ronnie Baxter 2
5 Ronnie Baxter 6
28 Tony Eccles 4
5 Ronnie Baxter 6
21 Wayne Jones 4
12 Terry Jenkins 2
21 Wayne Jones 6
5 Ronnie Baxter 9
4 Mervyn King 5
4 Mervyn King 6
29 Felix McBrearty 2
4 Mervyn King 6
20 Wayne Mardle 4
13 Mark Walsh 4
20 Wayne Mardle 6
1 Phil Taylor 16
14 Robert Thornton 9
2 James Wade 6
31 Steve Beaton 2
2 James Wade 6
15 Kevin Painter 5
15 Kevin Painter 6
18 Alex Roy 5
2 James Wade 9
10 Raymond van Barneveld 8
7 Colin Osborne 1
26 Andy Smith 6
26 Andy Smith 0
10 Raymond van Barneveld 6
10 Raymond van Barneveld 6
23 Andy Jenkins 4
2 James Wade 10
14 Robert Thornton 13
6 Dennis Priestley 6
27 Steve Maish 3
6 Dennis Priestley 6
22 John Part 5
11 Denis Ovens 3
22 John Part 6
6 Dennis Priestley 5
14 Robert Thornton 9
3 Alan Tabern 6
30 Adrian Lewis 3
3 Alan Tabern 2
14 Robert Thornton 6
14 Robert Thornton 6
19 Mark Dudbridge 5

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