With over 10,000 lying patiently in the middle adjacent to a board of , Demis Hassabis moved all in for precisely 4,125. Metin Aksoy, who flew out of the blocks early doors, was now left with a seemingly torturous decision as he squirmed awkwardly in his seat like a frog in a blender. Eventually, he made the call, leaving himself just 3,300, before finding that his was in dire straights against Hassabis' . No miracle on the river gave Hassabis the pot.