There's something sickly satisfying when you're able to produce a grotesque injury with a vicious tackle using the "Clash" super slo-mo feature, including some godawful disturbing images of snapped ligaments and cracked fibulas. On the other hand, we really miss the signature hypercharged announcer who used to call the games with a zeitgeist sadly lacking here. In fact, his somnambulant replacement seems barely interested in the goings on, no matter how heated the action gets.









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