Philippe Rouas: 690,000
Bengt Sonnert: 475,000
Justin Smith: 430,000
Stanislav Alekhin: 250,000
Talal Shakerchi: 158,000
Mike Matusow: 127,000
flop, and were thus necessarily dealt a turn; it was the
. Negreanu now bet out 40,000, and Shakerchi made the call. Smith got out of the way and thereafter appeared to be taking a nap with his head down on the table.
and Negreanu now checked. Shakerchi checked too, and Negreanu flipped
; Shakerchi mucked. "Lucky," noted Negreanu. Said Matusow, the coffee apparently beginning to seep through his blood and into his brain, "Negreanu's a superstar -- bets every street, makes the nuts on the river then CHECK..." Said Negreanu, "Bet every street? Do you ever pay attention to anything?" The good-natured exchange continued, but a gap appeared in the Wall Of Media at this point, so I took my chance and escaped.
...followed by
, and Judah bit the dust.
. It appeared as if Jason Smith reraised to isolate the all-in player, but it's a fact we're unable to confirm because he had his back to us. In any case, there was no other competition, and Smith showed the
.
Bergius elevated from his seat ever so slightly
Standing finally and shaking hands with his table, he departed, while Mike Matusow fake-applauds Smith by saying, "You are good..." in a pointed sort of way.
flop, and Sonnert rather unexpectedly bet out 30,000. Bergius and Rouas called.
. Now Sonnert bet out 100,000. Bergius clearly had a tough decision to make and disappeared expressionless into the Tank Of Uncertainty. While he was in there, the crowd was entertained by Erik Seidel knocking over a side table. Piped up Philippe Rouas, "I did that all yesterday. They just don't understand." Now Negreanu butted in, "Who's 'they'? You sound like Phil Hellmuth." There was much merriment but when it was over, Bergius had still not made a decision. Eventually Sonnert called the clock on him, and it was duly counted down.
caused all the action - Juanda bet out, Bloch moved in, Judah passed, but this time Juanda called him.
("Ooh he's got a gutshot too," said the rail)
And the little rivered pair was enough to send Bloch picking his way out of the tournament area, now surrounded with spectators.
. He was in bad shape against Torsvik's
, and while the flop
made the crowd hold its breath (or, in the case of the perverse guy next to me mutter, Spade Spade Spade), no further help came and the short stack doubled through.
flop, Rouas bet out 20,000 and, after a slight pause, Smith called. Another 50,000 from Rouas on the
turn, and after a rather longer interval this time, a call from Smith. Rouas checked the
river and Smith very slowly went to bet 75,000 -- before his hand had left the chips, Rouas announced, "I call," and flipped
for a rather nice flopped flush. As a result, Rouas appears to be our new chip leader on roughly 690,000.