Tyreece Campbell Leads Charlton to Comeback Victory Against Derby
Tyreece Campbell’s sharp start to the season rolled on at The Valley, his late winner dragging Charlton past Derby County and deepening a grim week for the Rams.
The 22-year-old struck in the 80th minute, a crisp finish on his weaker left foot, to complete a 2-1 comeback and underline why Nathan Jones has trusted him as Charlton’s livewire outlet. It was only his second goal of the campaign, but already just one shy of his tally for the whole of last season. He looks a different proposition now.
For Derby, the timing could hardly have been worse. Days after Turki Alalshikh’s proposed takeover collapsed, they let a lead slip and trudged away beaten, the mood around the club darkening again.
Derby strike first
Charlton actually opened with purpose. From an early Sonny Carey corner, Billy Koumetio rose well but nodded wide. Karlan Grant, on his 100th appearance for the club after returning in the summer, then drove straight at Jacob Widell Zetterstrom before rolling a neat pass into Carey, who completely sliced his effort in the 16th minute. It was a chance begging to be taken; instead, it set the tone for Charlton’s wastefulness in the first half.
Derby settled, put a foot on the ball, and began to dictate. The warning shot came when Sammie Szmodics met Joe Ward’s low cross with a first-time effort, only for Will Mannion to block. Charlton didn’t react. Moments later, Szmodics found space in the box again, this time picked out by James Collins Morris, and he buried his finish from inside the area to give the visitors a half-time lead.
Charlton rallied before the interval. Danny McNamara’s goal-bound strike was dramatically blocked by Curtis Taylor, sliding in to deny what looked a certain equaliser, and Zetterstrom had to spread himself at his near post to keep out Campbell’s attempt to sneak one in from a tight angle. The home side were building pressure, but not yet with any reward.
Referee Ben Speedie then waved away loud Charlton appeals for a penalty when Carey went down under a challenge from Lewis Travis, adding to the frustration in the stands.
Jones leads the fightback
Derby’s goalscorer Szmodics, who had appeared uncomfortable in the warm-up, lasted only until the 54th minute before he was forced off and replaced by new signing Alex Mowatt. It proved a turning point. Without Szmodics’ movement, Derby lost some of their edge, and Charlton sensed it.
The equaliser arrived on 61 minutes and it came from their captain for the day. Lloyd Jones, fresh from signing a new two-year deal on Friday, powered in Grant’s delicate, dinked cross from the left side of the box. A centre-back’s header, yes, but with a forward’s conviction.
Derby tried to respond. Mannion, who had looked uneasy under high balls, produced one of the saves of the match when he flung himself full stretch to his left to tip Oscar Fraulo’s 20-yard drive around the post. It steadied him, and it steadied Charlton.
At the other end, Campbell kept stretching Derby’s back line, repeatedly isolating defenders and driving at them. Every time he picked up the ball, The Valley lifted.
The pressure finally told. With 10 minutes of normal time left, Campbell cut in and, on that supposedly weaker left foot, whipped a superb finish beyond Zetterstrom to give Charlton the lead for the first time in the afternoon. It was a strike of a player playing with confidence, not a squad man scratching for form.
Late tension, no way back for Derby
Eight minutes of stoppage time kept nerves jangling around The Valley. Derby threw on bodies and balls into the box, searching for a way back. Their best opening fell to Morris, who met Max Johnston’s cross but could only direct his effort straight at Mannion.
Charlton stood firm, cleared their lines, and saw it out. A week that began with a contract signed by their captain and questions over their steel ended with a comeback win and a forward in Campbell who suddenly looks ready to carry more of the load.
For Derby, the question now is starker: after a collapsed takeover and a squandered lead, how long can they afford many more afternoons like this?


