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Fecha de lanzamiento de PGA Tour 2K25 anunciada

Autor : Emma Actualizar : Feb 19,2025

PGA Tour 2K25: Comprar el 28 de febrero de 2025

¡Prepárate para balancear! 2K Games ha anunciado la fecha de lanzamiento para PGA Tour 2K25, programada para el 28 de febrero de 2025. Este muy esperado juego de simulación de golf cuenta con un juego renovado, imágenes mejoradas y una lista ampliada de cursos y eventos con licencia.

La portada presenta una alineación estelar: Golfing Legends Tiger Woods, Max Homa y Matt Fitzpatrick. Los pedidos anticipados ahora están abiertos para las ediciones estándar, de lujo y de leyenda en las plataformas PC, PlayStation y Xbox. Visite el sitio web oficial de PGA Tour 2k para obtener detalles completos.

Sobre la base del éxito de sus predecesores (anteriormente conocido como The Golf Club), PGA Tour 2K sigue siendo un favorito de los fanáticos, ofreciendo una alternativa convincente a los lanzamientos anuales de juegos deportivos. La brecha de tres años desde PGA Tour 2K23 ha generado una considerable anticipación entre los jugadores.

El anuncio oficial, compartido en la cuenta de Twitter del juego, confirmó la fecha de lanzamiento del 28 de febrero y la disponibilidad de pedidos anticipados. Las reacciones tempranas al trailer acompañante han sido abrumadoramente positivas, y muchos elogiaron los gráficos mejorados en comparación con 2K23. Si bien Augusta National sigue ausente debido a los derechos de exclusividad de EA, 2K confirmó la inclusión de torneos importantes.

Este lanzamiento coincide con el inminente cierre de los servidores Rory McIlroy PGA Tour de EA el 16 de enero de 2025, dejando un vacío que PGA Tour 2K25 está perfectamente posicionado para llenar. La emoción que rodea el nuevo juego es palpable, asegurando una fuerte base de jugadores desde el principio.

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