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Nintendo Switch 2 directo compartido por Super Smash Bros. Creator y los fanáticos se están volviendo locos por un nuevo juego

Autor : Camila Actualizar : Feb 25,2025

La reacción entusiasta del creador de Super Smash Bros. Masahiro Sakurai al anuncio de Nintendo Switch 2 ha encendido especulaciones fervientes entre los fanáticos sobre una nueva entrada potencial en la querida franquicia de juegos de lucha. Sakurai compartió el anuncio japonés de la revelación del 2 de abril 2 de abril con una simple pero electrizante, "¡Ooh!" Si bien esto podría ser una mera emoción personal, la comunidad de juegos está llena de anticipación.

Según lo informado por Automaton, este gesto aparentemente pequeño agrega combustible a los rumores existentes. Las recientes actividades de YouTube de Sakurai, incluido el cierre de su canal después de insinuar un proyecto no anunciado, alimentan aún más la especulación. Su video final aludió a la inminente revelación de un nuevo juego.

¿Cuál es tu juego favorito de Super Smash Bros.?

Super Smash Bros. (N64) Super Smash Bros. Melee (GCN) Super Smash Bros. Brawl (Wii) Super Smash Bros . (Switch) Resultados de los respuestas Si bien no se ha hecho ningún anuncio oficial, el inmenso éxito de Super Smash Bros. Ultimate (más de 35.88 millones de copias vendidas) y la tradición de Nintendo de lanzar un nuevo título Smash para cada generación de consola Sugiere fuertemente una iteración Switch 2 es altamente probable. Los comentarios anteriores de Sakurai sobre la dificultad de superar el alcance de Ultimate , que ya cuenta con una lista que incluye personajes icónicos de fuera del universo de Nintendo (Sephiroth, Sora, Joker, Steve, etc.), no ha amortiguado el entusiasmo de los fanáticos. El 2 de abril Nintendo Direct podría contener la respuesta.

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