ニュース Tony HawkのPro Skater 3+4は、シンガポールのWebサイトで評価されています

Tony HawkのPro Skater 3+4は、シンガポールのWebサイトで評価されています

著者 : Lillian アップデート : Mar 22,2025

トニー・ホークのプロ・スケーターのリメイクの噂の火を燃やして、シンガポールの評価委員会は、2025年のリリースのために「トニー・ホークのプロ・スケーター3+4」をリストしました。シリーズの次の2つのメインラインエントリを網羅するこの噂のリメイクは、Nintendo Switch、PC、PlayStation 4および5、Xbox One、XboxシリーズX | sの幅広いプラットフォームを対象としています。

公式の確認はとらえどころのないままですが、 Call of Duty:Black Opsは、2025年3月4日に頂点に達したTony HawkのPro Skater NewsでのCall Ops 6のヒントです。憶測に加えて、Tony Hawk自身が新しいプロジェクトでのActivisionとの議論を確認し、ファンが「本当に感謝する」ことを約束しました。

2020年のトニーホークのプロスケーター1+2リメイクの成功により、続編は避けられないように見えました。ただし、元のリメイク開発者であるBicarious Visionsの2021年の吸収は、ブリザードへのハードルを提示しました。 3+4が最初に計画されていましたが、開発チームの変化により、Activisionは代替スタジオを探すことを余儀なくされました。

Tony Hawkによると、Activisionは、彼らが信頼できる開発者を見つけるのに苦労しました。ピッチを求めた後、彼らは最終的に満足のいくものではありませんでした。それにもかかわらず、シンガポールの評価委員会は、Tony HawkのPro Skater 3+4の出版社と開発者の両方としてActivisionをリストしています。 3月4日は、この謎に光を当てることを約束し、非常に期待されているリメイクの背後にある開発者を明らかにします。

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