After the hijack opened to 12,000, Neiman three-bet shoved for his last 65,500, with his opponent quickly making the call.
Neiman:
Hijack:
Both players held queens in the hole, but in fitting fashion, the board rolled out to give the proud Queens native queens up, and the double up to boot.
After clashing with Miguel Borrero in a recent hand, Papa was sent to the rail. The two had previously engaged in bit of verbal jousting at the table directly in front of the PokerNews Live Reporting desk, with the brash Borrero giving it right back to the notoriously loud Levy.
Borrero opened to 13,500 from early position and the action folded around to Levy. With just 55,000 so to work with, Levy three-bet shoved and stood up to sweat the result.
Borerro quickly called with to find himself in a dominant position over Levy's . Levy was not worried though, and he told Borrero "It's OK, a queen is coming."
"Your last hand is coming," retorted Borrero. "King!"
The final board came down and Borrero celebrated in boisterous fashion, while Levy headed out with a parting shot to show he could care less about the result of one hand of Hold'em.
"It's OK buddy!," he told Borrero before walking away from the table. "I don't need it as much as you."
"Don't let the door hit you on the way out!" replied Borrero, adding Levy's chips to his stack as he got in the final word. "See ya!"
Andrew Zhu limped in from early position, with the player next to act also committing just the minimum bet. The cutoff came along for the ride, and after action folded to him in the big blind, Emad Alabsi raised to 35,000.
Zhu quickly moved all in for 210,000 and the other two players in the hand folded without much hesitation.
A pot of 28,000 was up for grabs when the action folded around to an unidentified player in the small blind.
Holding just 27,000 to his name, that player made his stand and shoved all in, putting a bit of pressure on Philip Neiman in the big blind.
"I shouldn't even look..." said the native of New York's Queensbridge borough. "Should I even look?"
Finally, after asking his opponent if he wanted a call or a fold, Neiman slid the requisite calling chips forward, his hole cards still a mystery.
"You're good," said the other player with impatience in his voice. "Trust me."
"I'm good?" asked Neiman in response, no doubt happy to hear any cards he turned over would likely have a decent shot of winning. "Let's see."
The small blind showed his with a sullen expression, knowing his admission was indeed true.
Neiman then turned over the , before slowly squeezing his and saying "alright, you're live."
The flop came down with the six in the window and the straight draw adding a little more drama to an already extended display of friction on the felt. The bricked off on the turn though, and the river fell to send a small but meaningful pot to Neiman, who busted the player he had been acting as a verbal assassin to all tournament.
Just before the recent break we watched Elia Ahmadian double up to push his stack up above the 230,000 mark - but according to Ahmadian and his tablemate John Hall, he had recently risen from the dead.
Ahmadian had previously owned a big stack of about 360,000, but he was nailed to the cross when his was run down by when a ten hit the board.
That loss had sent Ahmadian to the brink with just 23,000 left to his name, but he then got the last of it in with and found no less than four callers. Facing yet again - in addition to a motley crew of competing hands - Ahmadian made two pair on the river after flopping an ace, with fifth street falling .
On the very next deal, sitting in the big blind, Ahmadian watched the action fold around to the small blind, and that player shove all in for 115,000 effective. With in the hole Ahmadian's decision was easy enough, and the final board rolled out to bring him all the way back from the dead on a day dedicated to the original master of that very same feat.
Miguel Borrero found himself all in and at risk with preflop against an opponent's .
Things looked grim for Borrero on the flop (), but the on the turn gave him a gut-shot straight draw and a flush draw. The on the river completed his straight to the king, and he doubled to around 250,000 chips.
When we arrived at Table 1, Emad Alabsi was all in, Andrew Zhu had him at risk, and James Boyle was in the tank. He folded, and Alabsi and Zhu both waited to reveal their cards.
"He has two threes," Alabsi said, showing .
Sure enough, Zhu opened up , and Alabsi and his rail started celebrating as if he had already doubled up. The celebrations elevated when the dealer fanned , giving Alabsi a leading pair of queens, so much so that he and his friends started singing the Bob Marley classic "Jammin'."
They nearly finished the chorus as the turn and river came , respectively, and each word became louder and louder as the song continued.
Alabsi doubled through to 350,000 chips, while Zhu dropped down to 480,000.