Like Tuesday night, today was all about the result, to the point that another defeat and more Addicks would be wondering if Jones’ time was really would be up. On paper the task was tougher, with Sheffield Utd seeking to get into the play-off places on the back of three wins and a draw in their last four games. And with the team news we learnt of further injuries, which at the time lowered expectations a little.
We needn’t have worried, shouldn’t have doubted. The crowd stood up and played their (crucial) part, the players reacted with increased energy and more intelligent football, getting the ball forward more quickly. And we didn’t fold when Sheffield equalised in the first half. With 15 minutes to go it could still have gone either way, but then Alli, having far and away his best game for us, laid it on and Godden showed Mendonca-like technique to convert at the near post. Thanks to saves from Mannion we saw it through. Victory. Such a relief, an almost forgotten joy. So good that it seemed Jones was overcome and exited quickly. I hope he’s enjoying the time now.
After four changes for Norwich, five for Middlesbrough, six for Bolton, today we were back down to four – but with surprises, seemingly caused by injury. Chalobah and Ramsay we had assumed would be missing, but added to them would be Lloyd Jones, Grant and Leaburn, while Knibbs dropped back to the bench. It looked like 4-2-3-1 again, possibly a 4-3-3, with Mannion retained and a back four of McNamara, Bindon, Koumetio and Bell. In midfield Coventry (who took the captain’s armband) was joined by Mwamba, while Rankin-Costello started, either in the middle of a more forward three, with Campbell and Alli, or in a three with effectively three up front, Kelman flanked by those two. With no Leaburn and Mbick not making the squad, the only outright forward on the bench was Godden. The subs included Nkeng and academy winger Hebert. For a match we needed to win, the news of further unexpected injuries didn’t exactly lift the mood ahead of the start.
Contrary to recent experience we almost went behind early on as an innocuous ball into our box dropped for their guy, only for Mannion to save well. But after a mixed opening spell, just after Rankin-Costello had played in TC very well and his cross nearly found Kelman, we took the lead. There seemed no real threat as Alli picked up the ball on the right, still some way out, but after a touch or two to cut inside he let loose a vicious shot which bounced and skidded off the turf and found the sweet spot just inside the post. Their keeper will be unhappy at being beaten from distance at his near post, but that mattered not at all.
And we came very close to extending that lead. On 16 minutes Bell and Campbell worked it well on the left and the latter sent in a good cross. It beat Kelman and his marker and went on to Mwamba arriving behind. Perhaps he didn’t expect it to reach him, but he failed to make a decent contact and put the ball into the net from close range. Then just after Rankin-Costello turned in the box and appeared to be pulled down by a defender going to ground. He appealed but the ref gave nothing. Merits seeing it again, but you’d say at the least you’ve seen them given.
Instead on 24 minutes it was all square. Alli conceded a foul on their left and the delivery of the free-kick was dangerous. Mannion punched out but didn’t get much distance on the ball. Unluckily for us it went straight to their forward and he nodded it back into an empty net. Truly hard lines and for a little while you felt, oh no, not again.
However, heads didn’t drop and we held our own for the rest of the first half. Mannion did miss a corner but was able to grab the ball from behind him as the header goalwards was weak. And we did pick up a collection of yellow cards, with McNamara quickly followed by Bindon and Mwamba. With a Sheffield player also picking one up, for a pull back on Campbell (who may or may not have been offside) and some of the challenges looking feisty, you doubted both teams would end with a full contingent.
A TC curler went wide and it was level at the break. The stats then showed 53% possession for us, with five attempts on goal, one on target, against five and three for them. We were still very much in the game, playing some decent stuff and competing, but there were concerns that they might get another, probably from a set piece. The nagging doubts were coming back.
There was an unfortunate start to the second half, as Sheffield made a change at full-back and the guy lasted less than two minutes before collapsing and being stretchered off (hopefully not too serious). He was in turn replaced by a centre-back, which suggested TC might be able to beat him for pace but also added to Sheffield’s arial presence from set pieces.
There was nothing much in it. The ref (and his assistants) failed to spot a blatant deliberate Sheffield handball to stop a dangerous through ball. But we were by now struggling to make things happen in their half and Jones made the first changes on 63 minutes. Knibbs and Carey came on for Rankin-Costello and Mwamba (both on yellows) to renew the drive and the game became rather more open. On 74 minutes after a decent spell of Charlton pressure Kelman scuffed a shot and that was his last contribution as he was replaced by Godden.
It took Godden just a few minutes to score the decisive goal. Good play again worked the ball out right to Alli. He took it into the area and wrongfooted his marker, making just enough space to get the cross in from a tight angle. The ball was behind Godden, there were three or four defenders around, but nobody as alert to the situation as him. He hit it on the turn and found the net with their keeper rooted to the spot. Godden again indeed.
Not surprisingly that electrified The Valley, but there were still 12 minutes on the clock and we knew there would be a fair chunk of stoppage time, given the early injury. And not surprisingly the later chances went to Sheffield as they had no option but to pile forward, with us nearly catching them on the break a few times.
Strangely the ref gave them another free-kick outside the box and Phillips curled one around the wall only for Mannion to turn it behind. Another move ended with a shot from the edge of the area that was central enough for Mannion to deal with. Skipp came on for TC to try to tie things up, but Sheffield had enough height and trickery out wide to still cause us problems. And our hearts were nearly broken seven minutes into added time as a ball from their right was played in and met by their guy. He swept it goalward but Mannion managed to get a hand to it to turn it around for a corner. Soon after we had the relief of the final whistle.
Nobody knows how important the win will turn out to be. But there were enough positive messages sent. The players ran their socks off for Jones, we got the win, to end any thoughts of his imminent exit, and the crowd gave it all they could to push us over the line. If it was like that every week football would be a simple game and a source of endless pleasure. But then again the sheer joy of ending such a long winless run will see us through the international break. Jones might be back on what for him serves as an even keel by the time that’s over.