
Bragging rights are on the line in MyCAREER, MyTEAM, MyNBA, The W, and Play Now. Showcase your bag of moves with hyper realism, Powered by ProPLAY™, and challenge your friends, or rivals, in NBA 2K26’s competitive modes—and leave no doubt that you wear the crown.
Most likely between $21.9M and $62M. How we estimate →
Checked against 8 developer-reported games
| Store | Price | Score | Revenue · chart |
|---|---|---|---|
| Steam | $69.99 | 67% | approximately $36.5M |
| PlayStation | $79.99 | 73% | — |
| Nintendo | $59.99 | — | — |
Matched by title. Prices and chart positions are each store's US storefront; Epic charts worldwide. * critic score.
Cheapest copy: ≈ $44.41 on Steam · China (−37%). Compare 19 prices in 14 markets →
Reviews
Themes across 2460 recent reviews and how positive each mention is. A keyword signal, not full sentiment analysis.
positive critical· bar length = how often the theme comes up
Reviews
goid
你这球员编辑模式换不了球鞋是何意味啊?
not the best 2k ever but it's still fun imo
good
其实玩着玩着还好,投篮手感和MC还是挺好玩的。MC里面刷到99后把把四双玩起来还是很有成就感。
没有电脑,在健身房电脑玩了几次被人机打爆了然后给我号封了
This year 2K26 was really good not too many cheaters and the gameplay was good. My career was also pretty good!
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666
👍 Recommended? Yes. (I have Stockholm syndrome.) 1,984.7 hours played my whole life. 0.3 of those were fun. I don't even know where to ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ start. This game is like dating the hottest person you've ever seen who also repeatedly steals your wallet, keys your car, and convinces you it was somehow your fault. Every year I swear I'm done. Every year I uninstall. Every year I watch one trailer, hear "THIS YEAR THE GAMEPLAY IS DIFFERENT," and suddenly I'm dropping another $70 before my frontal lobe has time to intervene. The gameplay is actually incredible... ...for roughly 17 seconds. Then you're playing against a 5'9" goblin with a wingspan longer than a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Boeing 747 who steals the ball by breathing in your general direction. Your 99 three-point shooter: * Wide open. * Feet set. * Full stamina. * Green window the size of Texas. Slightly early. Brick. Meanwhile some dude named **xXxCumSockBanditxXx** fades from the parking lot with three defenders hanging off him and the game rewards him because apparently God himself was running point. The servers are powered by a hamster on life support. You press pass. Three business days later your player remembers he has arms. The VC economy deserves to be studied by the IMF. You don't buy VC. You finance VC. I genuinely think taking out a mortgage is a better financial decision than making a second MyPlayer. Then there's the community. Every single Rec game feels like you're trapped in a psychological experiment. One teammate thinks he's Kobe. One thinks he's Steph. One hasn't discovered the pass button. One is AFK making Hot Pockets. And somehow YOU'RE the one getting called ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ after touching the ball twice. The matchmaking algorithm must've been coded by Satan himself. "Skill-based matchmaking?" No. More like: "Let's put one unemployed demigod with 6,000 hours against five guys who just got off a 10-hour shift." Peak entertainment. And yet... When the game actually works... When everyone's moving the ball... When you hit that game-winning three... When the entire lobby loses their ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ minds... It's genuinely one of the most fun sports games ever made. That's why this review isn't negative. It's because 2K has perfected emotional manipulation. I'm not a customer. I'm a hostage. See you idiots next year. 10/10. ♥♥♥♥ this game.