Penalty!

[The pressure is unrelenting now,] Mike said, his voice rising as the fans erupted in approval. [PSV have an indirect free kick in a dangerous position. This could be the moment they've been pushing for!]

Dries Mertens confidently stepped forward. He carefully placed the ball, taking his time as the wall of AZ Alkmaar defenders assembled.

Alvarado barked orders at his teammates who were forming a blockade, waving his arms to ensure every gap was covered.

[All eyes on Dries Mertens here,] the co-commentator said, his tone serious. [He's got the technique to send in a dangerous cross, and from this distance, he's a real threat]

The crowd hummed with anticipation, the tension thick as Mertens took several measured steps backward.

Fweeee!

The referee blew the whistle, and Mertens began his approach, his stride smooth and deliberate.

[Here he comes, Mertens—]