Trembling Hand Perfect Equilibrium - Trembling Hand Perfect Equilibria of Two-player Games

Trembling Hand Perfect Equilibria of Two-player Games

For two-player games, the set of trembling hand perfect equilibria coincides with the set of admissible equilibria, i.e., equilibria consisting of two undominated strategies. In the example above, we see that the imperfect equilibrium is not admissible, as L (weakly) dominates R for Player 2.

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