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NORWICH
CITY
Green, Fleming, Edworthy, Francis, Drury, Bentley,
Holt, Safri, Charlton, Doherty, Huckerby.
Subs: McKenzie (for Doherty, 82),
McVeigh (for Safri, 75), Svensson, Ward, Helveg
(for Edworthy, 90). |
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| TOTTENHAM
Robinson, Pamarot, King, Naybet, Edman, Brown,
Pedro Mendes, Redknapp, Atouba, Defoe, Kanoute.
Subs: Keller, Davies (for Brown,
65), Keane (for Kanoute, 71), Gardner, Jackson
(for Atouba, 82).
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SCORERS:
None |
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TOP
CANARY:
Robert Green |
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ATTENDANCE:
36,095 |
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REFEREE:
Referee: H Webb (S Yorkshire) |
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YELLOW
CARDS:
Tottenham: Mendes (84), Redknapp (90).
Norwich: Charlton (50), Safri (69) |
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RED
CARDS:
None |
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SHOTS
ON TARGET:
Tottenham 7, Norwich 2 |
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SHOTS
OFF TARGET:
Tottenham 8, Norwich 5 |
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CORNERS:
Tottenham 13, Norwich 5 |
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FOULS:
Tottenham 17, Norwich 9 |
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OFFSIDE:
Tottenham 0, Norwich 6 |
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Sunday September 12, 2004
RICK WAGHORN
I THINK it is now safe to say that the secret is out.
Time after time this summer, the national newspapers
have run their quizzical eyes down the Canary squad
and in the midst of their normal “Craig, Craig
who?”
routines have plumped for Darren Huckerby as City’s
star turn this season.
His name rang some sort of distant bell.
The fact that Robert Green could prove equally important
to Norwich’s survival prospects on their return
to the top flight escaped nigh on everyone outside this
little corner of the world.
The possibility that the 24-year-old City No 1 could
yet hold England’s 2006 World Cup destiny safely
in his hands would never have crossed their minds. It
has now.
“Green’s a giant,” ran the headline
on the back page of The Sun on Monday morning.
The travelling Canary faithful have, of course, long
recognised the fast-rising star in their midst and,
if England coach Sven-Goran Eriksson has a sense of
humour to go with his platform heels and winning way
with the ladies, the watching Swede could be forgiven
for breaking into a sly smile when Paul Robinson was
greeted with a rousing chorus of “England’s,
England’s No2!” by the City fans gathered
in that far corner as Green wholly outshone his international
team-mate.
Whether he nicked the day’s honours off his new
England pal Jermain Defoe was, for some, a moot point.
The Spurs striker was a little lively – as befits
someone on the crest of a wave following his heroics
in Poland the other night.
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| Leon McKenzie
leaps above England centre-back Ledley King. |
The best of many a lightning moment from
the hosts’ star turn arrived in the 17th minute
when he twisted away from Damien Francis on the edge
of the centre circle before drilling an early shot against
the base of Green’s right-hand post with the keeper’s
outstretched glove a good six inches distant.
It signalled the start of a fraught 10-minute spell
when the Canaries led something of a charmed life as
Defoe and Frederic Kanoute let rip.
Kanoute was the next up to the plate as Defoe skipped
away down the left and drilled a low cross into the
danger area. All credit to City skipper Adam Drury,
who arrived in the nick of time with a fabulous block
tackle to leave the ball rolling gently into Green’s
waiting arms.
Less clever was the misplaced clearing header four minutes
later that dropped the ball on to Defoe’s feet,
only for the covering Youssef Safri to dig it off the
goalline with Green beaten. It also dug the Moroccan
out of a little hole given that it was his sliced up-and-under
that had put Drury in bother in the first place.
Throw in Jamie Redknapp’s poked effort wide on
34 minutes and Kanoute’s rising drive that whistled
just wide of the upright four minutes before the break
and Tottenham were well ahead on points, if not goals,
come the interval.
Half-time: Tottenham Hotspur
0, Norwich City 0
At which point we ought to discuss one or two of Norwich’s
other strengths, first and foremost the little matter
of their fitness. Once again, the visitors finished
the contest looking by far the stronger and as Spurs’
limbs and minds tired, so Huckerby came into his own.
Yes, Green was still adding to his England cv at the
other end – in particular a wonderful one-handed
claw off his line to keep out Thimothee Atouba’s
drive in the 67th minute – but such chances apart,
the game was suddenly a far more even affair as Huckerby
started to let rip.
Safri’s international pal Noureddine Naybet went
into the contest with the big reputation as the rock
upon which Spurs’ unbeaten start had been built,
but suddenly he looked distinctly leaden-footed as Norwich
fired the ball out wide and gave Huckerby the kind of
angle and space he craves in which to run amok.
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| Darren Huckerby makes
Paul Robinson look like England's Number 2 as he
chips the ball over the Spurs keeper and is left
with an unguarded goal, only for Ledley King to
deny Huckerby with a last-ditch tackle. |
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Just after the hour he had his first one-on-one
with Robinson, having given Naybet the slip only for
the Spurs No 1 to block Huckerby’s shot as he
tried to roll the ball beneath him. The second, on 74
minutes, provided the moment of the match as Ledley
King produced his own party-piece in front of the watching
Eriksson.
Safri’s neat ball around the corner set Huckerby
in motion as he blazed away through the inside-right
channel. Robinson responded with a David James-like
moment – haring out of his penalty area only for
the City striker to lift the ball over him and leave
an unguarded goal at his mercy.
Alas he had reckoned without King’s astonishing
speed and timing as the Spurs’ centre-half raced
across to cover as Huckerby waited and waited for the
ball to fall.
Even then, Norwich were far from finished. For just
as Spurs’ sub Robbie Keane was having a pop at
Green, so Canary substitute Leon McKenzie found himself
on the end of a last-gasp mazy Huckerby run only for
another, desperate defensive tackle to balloon the ball
over the bar with three points beckoning.
Given the opportunities that knocked for either side,
a point each was probably the right result. As for the
bigger points to be had, for me, as good as Spurs looked
in the shape of Defoe and King, in between their midfield
underwhelmed – again suggesting that, Arsenal
apart, most of these Premiership teams have a big chink
in their armour somewhere.
In short, they’re not all they are cracked up
to be.
Result: Tottenham Hotspur 0,
Norwich City 0
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