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"Nintendo Switch 2 Pro Controller Malvas Tiempo de carga"

Autor : Olivia Actualizar : May 17,2025

¡Gamadores, prepárate para un cambio de juego! El controlador Nintendo Switch 2 Pro ahora cargará en casi la mitad del tiempo que lleva el modelo original. Según Nintendo Life , Nintendo ha revelado las especificaciones tecnológicas para el nuevo controlador de $ 84.99 Switch 2 Pro, que cuenta con un tiempo de carga de solo tres horas y media cuando usa el adaptador de CA Nintendo Switch 2 o el cable de carga USB-C. Ese es un salto significativo del tiempo de carga de seis horas original.

Pero eso no es todo: la carga más rápida no compromete la impresionante duración de la batería del controlador. El controlador Switch 2 Pro mantiene un fantástico tiempo de ejecución de 40 horas entre los cargos. Además, presenta el nuevo botón C, agrega dos botones GL/GR adicionales en la parte inferior y viene en un paquete ligeramente más ligero y más pequeño que su predecesor.

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Si todavía está conectado a su controlador original, le complacerá saber que Nintendo ha confirmado que el controlador original será compatible con el nuevo sistema de consola .

Nintendo presentó oficialmente el Switch 2 durante una Nintendo Direct de 60 minutos a principios de este mes. Aunque los pedidos anticipados inicialmente se abrieron a principios de abril en los EE. UU. , Debido a las incertidumbres relacionadas con la tarifa, Nintendo tuvo que retrasar la fecha de pedido anticipado hasta el 24 de abril . Durante este retraso, Nintendo aseguró que el precio de $ 449.99 para la consola Switch 2 y sus juegos permanecería sin cambios, aunque aumentaron los precios en la mayoría de los accesorios de Switch 2, incluido el controlador Pro que vio un precio de $ 80 a $ 85.

Para aquellos interesados ​​en los detalles, consulte la tabla de comparación de Nintendo Switch 2 vs Nintendo Switch , y si está ansioso por asegurar su nueva consola, aprenda cómo aumentar sus posibilidades de obtener una nueva consola Nintendo Switch 2 en el primer día .

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