Khalsa Do Lye No Favours In Grim Battle
Lye Town 2
Sporting Khalsa 1
This was a physically exhausting game for Lye, who needed
the victory to return to the top of the WMPL table and Sporting Khalsa, not
there to make up the numbers, were driven forward by a fine defensive
performance by Captain Dan Forward, surely a name for a new cartoon superhero.
Their efforts featured a truly brilliant save by their ‘keeper Kisiel Mariusz, they looked
dangerous on the break at times and were verbally aided by one of their directors
in the grandstand, whose non-stop verbal berating of anybody not involved with
his own club made him a more valuable resource than the Holte End at Villa
Park, Villa’s ‘12th Man’… That’s the kindest way I can describe the
guy’s antics! Caught on the break to trail at the interval, Lye were unable to
create much at all, other than long balls forward, often cut out by Forward at
the back for Khalsa. Eventually, Ben Wilkins, obscurely wearing 19, equalised
after half-time, Khalsa’s Scott Sandland, if he truly was the chap wearing 8,
was dismissed for a second ‘bookable’ offence, leaving his director fuming in
the grandstand and of course, Ricky Anslow then finally managed to remain
onside to snatch the winning goal for the Flyers. Still Khalsa battled and Lye,
often with players lying hurt, like random soldiers in No Man’s Land at the
Somme, somehow survived the test.
The game began scruffily and remained so, with Ben Wilkins’
early low shot scuffing across the penalty-box for Anslow to turn onto and with
Forward getting across to challenge, Mariusz dropped bravely to parry the
effort. A long kick by Lye goalie Sam Pearson was turned on by James Spray for
Steve Weaver on the right but after initially looking threatening, the
wide-player slammed a cross-cum-shot (?) behind the goal-frame, near post.
Another miscued, scuffed Wilkins shot (was he doing this to confuse the Khalsa
defenders?) fell perfectly for Scott Gennard but the curse of The Badger came
upon him and he too miscued, straight into the rather surprised Mariusz’s
gloves, who also saved from the marauding Stu Ward, whose effort rose from the
inside-right channel. Scott Sandland was busy and scurrying for the visitors
and looking likely to cause damage on the left on the break and after using his
hand on one occasion, made ground on the flank, only to lose possession;
Pearson the home goalie took an almighty swing of the boot at the ensuing
back-pass but succeeded only in slicing it just wide of his own right upright,
but the hosts survived the corner.
An Anslow drive was blocked by Khalsa’s tough defence and
the mouthy chap in the grandstand became apoplectic when the Lye officials
complained that the referee’s shirt was black, like the backs of the Khalsa
shirts, prompting ‘Khalsaman’ to become even more cynical: “Can’t you see the numbers
on the shirts? The ref hasn’t got a number; how can you not
tell?” There might have been some other, maybe foreign words within those
sentences too, but for the life of me, I cannot recall what they were… If the
Lye supporters were not wound up before the game, they now surely were…
Hilarious. I see Coalville regularly and their shirts are also black but
numbered too, and other teams also complain; it’s what you do…
Damien Whitcombe launched a long shot beyond the rusting
corrugated shed roof, following a Matt Johnson corner and the guests survived
two more flag-kicks, with home skipper Ben Jevons and Whitcombe again, unable
to capitalise. Then, a break by Sandland on the earth-land, left, led to a pass
inside for Liam Hughes, wearing 16 and he nudged it right like you do in a game
of ‘Pass the Parcel’ and the rangy John Cordy struck a low first-time shot past
the oddly positioned Pearson and into the Lye net from 18 yards. The ball of
course rammed against the brick-wall behind the net, rebounded out and Hughes,
following in, slammed the ball rather strangely against the right upright in a
rather unusual unrehearsed celebration. The goal brought a bout of high-pitched
laughter from the Khalsa contingent and Cordy ran across to the loud guy in the
grandstand, who had clambered over the surrounding barrier and was whooping
like a hyena with toothache and the two of them performed an embarrassed kind
of two-fisted high-five thing. Loved it.
Spray sent a sudden low shot at goal from 18 yards but
Mariusz fell right to nudge it wide for a corner, which was again wasted by
Lye, for Khalsa’s defenders, especially Forward, never backward getting
forward, and Craig Radford were superb aerially. Ian Boswell, stout and strong
in midfield was also attracting the loose balls, like a magnet for iron filings
and Lye were resorting to hopeful boots upfield, as tactics lost their meaning.
Ben Jevons drove his team on though and Anslow just failed to get onto his
skipper’s flick, before the voice in the crowd nearly lost it, when striker Sam
Pearson barged into Whitcombe so late that the last bus to Stourbridge had
already left. A booking followed as the bellowing blagger advised the officials
in no uncertain terms and allowed his rather considerable feelings to show. Great
stuff!
Sandland was then late in his challenge on Johnson and he
too was cautioned, something he would rue later in the match but the visitors
then put together the best move of the game so far, working the ball out of
defence from right to left with neat passes and Pearson drove in a shot from 20
yards, inside-left channel, which was going a few yards wide but his namesake
dived right and pushed it for a corner anyway. As the half wore down, poor and
careless defending by Lye was corrected by two really fine Ward challenges and
the right-back surged forward but Anslow was offside again when the ball was
delivered towards him. Anslow was yet again offside as he moved onto a Wilkins
pass and the half ended with Khalsa gleeful and Lye disgruntled. I fielded
several wayward balls from the mound behind the goal, as the Khalsa substitutes
warmed up with some wayward shooting and almost immediately after the break,
Lye scored the goal they so desperately needed.
This was a decent move, if you ignore the punt forward by
either Jevons or Gennard, for Wilkins nodded the ball inside from inside-left
to Spray, who passed left for the overlapping Johnson; Wilkins had run towards
goal and met his left-back’s fine centre with his head at the near post, just
in front of Mariusz and Lye had regained parity. The move had involved passing
and a triangle of colleagues: it’s what you really should be attempting,
despite the uneven surfaces at this level, surely?
Gennard miscued from 18 yards for Lye, goalie Pearson’s weak
kick wasn’t punished by Sandland, whose shot was off target then the diminutive
midfielder slid in late on the dramatic Whitcombe and was rewarded with a flash
of yellow, then a flash of red, resulting in a green light to go, dismissed
from the field. This really helped the hosts’ cause and soon, Whitcombe’s
downward header from Gennard’s corner was blocked in front of the goalkeeper,
although Boswell did launch a shot well over the home crossbar, following a
long throw by left-back Reece Cotterill, whose temper was up, even starting to
yell at his own ‘keeper, whilst taking another throw-in about 40 yards away
from his team-mate. Spray was fed by Ward but could find no real power in his
shot and Mariusz collected easily, as Forward made three heroic interceptions
for his team. Then a fine move by Lye occurred at last; Johnson and Wilkins
combined on the left and Anslow freed Weaver, then after stepping inside, the
forward drove a rising 16 yard angled cross-shot beyond the far upright.
Nicky Campbell, I believe, replaced Khalsa’s Pearson and
added some pace to the visitors’ play but from a deep free-kick by Lye’s
Pearson, Spray nodded the ball on and there was Anslow, onside this time,
beating the challenge of impressive right-back Jordan Uppal, to nudge a typical
poacher’s finish past the advancing Mariusz and just inside the left post.
The angry Cotterill then ploughed into Gennard on the
touchline and received a caution but he managed a shot for Khalsa too, after
breaking infield, although the effort was wide and he really ought to have done
better from the position he had found himself in. Simon Williams replaced
Weaver for the hosts and the substitute headed Spray’s decent right-wing centre
straight at Mariusz, almost immediately. Gennard, inside the penalty-area, was
denied by a fine Radford tackle, Kev Nickle replaced Anslow for Lye and Mark
Habbershaw replaced Hughes for the visitors. A lob by Khalsa landed on the roof
of the Lye net, before Mariusz covered himself in glory, following a short
corner between Gennard and Wilkins on the right; great positioning by Whitcombe
saw him alone just 4 yards out and he must have expected to score but Mariusz
threw out a left hand to divert the Lye defender’s header over his left-angle of
bar and upright. A superb reaction save.
Mariusz then beat Nickle to Spray’s feed into the
penalty-box, as Lye attempted to settle their nerves with a third goal and
Nickle was adjudged to have committed a foul on the escaping defender by a
linesman, even though the referee was closer and hadn’t spotted any
infringement. Mariusz then smothered at Nickle’s feet again, as the replacement
chased another Spray pass into the inside-right channel, before Boswell was
cautioned for a clumsy foul as the game jumbled to a frenetic finish of
misplaced passes and humped punts.
Three points were necessary for the hosts, although the
visitors had really competed well, with Mariusz, Uppal, Forward and Radford
especially effective and I appreciated the chat I had with Khalsa’s Mark
Habbershaw in the parking-lot, after the game, for he reckoned he wanted Lye to
win the league and his honesty and good manners were refreshing. Hopefully,
I’ll watch one of their home games sometime this year…
Another casualty 'Lyes' awaiting attention... |
Teams: (if correct on the team-sheets! Apologies for any errors…)
Lye:
Sam Pearson, Stu Ward, Matt Johnson; Damien Whitcombe, Scott Moore, Ben
Wilkins; Steve Weaver, Scott Gennard, James Spray, Ricky Anslow, Ben Jevons
(Capt).
Subs: Kev Nickle, Simon Williams, Jake James, Kalum
Evitts, Lee Dimmock.
Khalsa:
Kisiel Maruisz, Jordan Uppal, Reece Cotterill; Craig Radford, Dan
Forward (Capt), Ian Boswell; John Cordy, Scott Sandland, Kieron Northwood, Sam
Pearson, Liam Hughes.
Subs: Rob
Holdcroft, Hayden Williams, Nicky Campbell, Mark Habbershaw.
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