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Xbox y Nintendo estimularon los dos momentos más aterradores de la carrera del ex ejecutivo de PlayStation Shuhei Yoshida

Autor : Joshua Actualizar : Feb 26,2025

Shuhei Yoshida, ex jefe de los estudios mundiales de Sony Interactive Entertainment, recientemente compartió dos momentos de presión intensa, cortesía de Nintendo y Xbox.

En una entrevista con Minnmax, Yoshida describió la ventaja de un año de Xbox 360 en PlayStation 3 como "muy, muy aterrador". La pérdida potencial de los primeros usuarios en la consola competitiva presentó un desafío significativo para PlayStation.

Sin embargo, Yoshida identificó el anuncio de Nintendo de Monster Hunter 4 como exclusivo de 3DS como el "mayor shock" de su carrera. Esto fue particularmente discordante dado el inmenso éxito de la franquicia Monster Hunter en PlayStation Portable, que contaba con dos títulos exclusivos. La sorpresa se vio agravada por la caída de precios simultánea de $ 100 de Nintendo en el 3DS, socavando la PlayStation Vita.

Monster Hunter 4, una exclusiva de Nintendo 3DS 2013, seguida de su mejor edición un año después.

"Después del lanzamiento, tanto Nintendo 3DS como Vita tenían un precio de $ 250, pero luego bajaron el precio 3DS en $ 100", recordó Yoshida. "Me sorprendió. Y luego anunciaron el juego más grande ... el juego más grande en PSP fue Monster Hunter , y iba a ser una exclusiva de Nintendo 3DS. Fue un gran golpe".

El retiro de Yoshida en enero, después de más de tres décadas en Sony, le ha permitido ofrecer reflexiones sinceras sobre su carrera, incluida su perspectiva sobre la estrategia de servicio en vivo de Sony y la falta de una remake o secuela de sangre .

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