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Nintendo Switch Nintendo 2 rumores agitan la controversia

Autor : Isaac Actualizar : Feb 19,2025

Nintendo Switch Nintendo 2 rumores agitan la controversia

Nintendo responde para cambiar 2 fugas de CES 2025

Después de una serie de fugas de Nintendo Switch 2 originadas de CES 2025, Nintendo ha emitido una declaración pública rara. La compañía confirmó que las imágenes que circulan en línea no son oficiales, citando su ausencia del CES de este año. Si bien esta afirmación es evidente, es notable para el enfoque generalmente de goteras de Nintendo.

El Switch 2 ha sido objeto de numerosas fugas desde finales de 2024, coincidiendo con los informes de la consola que ingresa a la producción en masa. El fabricante de accesorios Genki mostró una supuesta réplica de Switch 2 en CES 2025, lo que provocó una discusión generalizada en línea.

En respuesta a una investigación del Sankei Shimbun, Nintendo aclaró que las imágenes y los videos de la réplica de Genki no son oficiales debido a su no participación en el CES 2025.

La réplica de Genki: ¿precisa o no?

Nintendo no ofreció ninguna opinión sobre la precisión de la réplica de Genki. Sin embargo, la réplica se alinea con las filtraciones y rumores existentes, lo que sugiere una validez potencial. La diferencia más significativa del interruptor original es un botón adicional, etiquetado como "C", ubicado debajo del botón de inicio de Joy-Con correcto. Su función sigue siendo desconocida.

El CEO de Genki, Eddie Tsai, aunque no pudo comentar sobre el botón "C", compartió detalles adicionales, incluidas las afirmaciones de archivo adjunto magnético de Joy-Con y funcionalidad de controlador similar al mouse: reclamos corroborados por informes anteriores.

La línea de tiempo y la especulación de precios de Nintendo

Nintendo declaró previamente su intención de revelar el sucesor de Switch durante su año fiscal 2024 (que finaliza el 31 de marzo de 2025). Con aproximadamente 80 días restantes, la anticipación sigue siendo alta. No se espera un lanzamiento minorista antes del segundo trimestre de 2025, con un precio rumoreado de alrededor de $ 399.

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