Clements Sends Racener Into the Tank
The river was the and Racener checked again. Clements bet 70,000 this time. Racener tanked again. Twice he held a bunch of chips in his right hand and motioned them forward towards the pot in the air before pulling them back. Clements didn't say a word, nor did he flinch the tiniest bit.
The entire other table in play was surrounding the action and sweating the decision. Finally, Racener pushed his cards aside and told the dealer he folds. The dealer mucked his hand and Clements took the pot.